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Thus adjured the wretched woman made a terrific effort to rise, and failing in this, clenched her teeth, and, lying down, rolled over and over till she arrived at the spot where the struggle was taking place. THUS ADJURED THE WRETCHED WOMAN MADE A TERRIFIC EFFORT TO RISE AND FAILING IN THIS CLENCHED HER TEETH AND LYING DOWN ROLLED OVER AND OVER TILL SHE ARRIVED AT THE SPOT WHERE THE STRUGGLE WAS TAKING PLACE
nd turning round, he ran to the place where he had made his descent and tried to climb up. Some minutes later the mother of the children, hearing piercing shrieks for help, flew to the pit, and, missing her footing, slipped over the brink, and falling some ten or more feet, broke one of her legs and otherwise bruised herself. For some seconds she was unconscious, and the first sight that met her eyes on coming to was Ivan kneeling on the ground, feebly endeavouring to hold at bay a gaunt grey wolf that had already bitten him about the legs and thigh, and was now trying hard to fix its wicked white fangs into his throat. "Help me, mother!" Ivan gasped; "I'm getting exhausted. It's Olga." "Olga!" the mother screamed, making frantic efforts to come to his assistance. "Olga! what do you mean?" "It's all owing to a flower--a white flower," Ivan panted; "Olga would pluck it, and no sooner had she fixed it on her dress than she turned into a wolf! Quick, quick! I can't hold it off any longer.  DON'T MAKE SUCH FACES THEY FRIGHTEN ME AND TURNING ROUND HE RAN TO THE PLACE WHERE HE HAD MADE HIS DESCENT AND TRIED TO CLIMB UP SOME MINUTES LATER THE MOTHER OF THE CHILDREN HEARING PIERCING SHRIEKS FOR HELP FLEW TO THE PIT AND MISSING HER FOOTING SLIPPED OVER THE BRINK AND FALLING SOME TEN OR MORE FEET BROKE ONE OF HER LEGS AND OTHERWISE BRUISED HERSELF FOR SOME SECONDS SHE WAS UNCONSCIOUS AND THE FIRST SIGHT THAT MET HER EYES ON COMING TO WAS IVAN KNEELING ON THE GROUND FEEBLY ENDEAVORING TO HOLD AT BAY A GAUNT GRAY WOLF THAT HAD ALREADY BITTEN HIM ABOUT THE LEGS AND THIGH AND WAS NOW TRYING HARD TO FIX ITS WICKED WHITE FANGS INTO HIS THROAT HELP ME MOTHER IVAN GASPED I'M GETTING EXHAUSTED IT'S OLGER OLGER THE MOTHER SCREAMED MAKING FRANTIC EFFORTS TO COME TO HIS ASSISTANCE OLGER WHAT DO YOU MEAN IT'S ALL OWING TO A FLOWER A WHITE FLOWER IVAN PANTED OLGA WOULD PLUCK IT AND NO SOONER HAD SHE FIXED IT ON HER DRESS THAN SHE TURNED INTO A WOLF QUICK QUICK I CAN'T HOLD IT OFF ANY LONGER
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