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hinese student to know what it’s like to fight a wolf with his bare hands。 The wolf was as intimidating dead as it had been alive。 Chen rubbed Bar’s big head； then found the courage to squat down and； with his thumb and fi rst finger； measure the dead wolf； from its nose to the tip of its tail。 It was longer than he was tall。 He sucked in a breath of frigid air。
Old Man Bilgee checked out the flock of sheep with the flashlight。
The thick tails of three or four of them had been bitten off and eaten by the wolf； leaving a bloody mess that had already frozen。 “Trading a few sheep tails for a wolf this big counts as a good deal；” Bilgee said as he and Chen dragged the carcass into the yurt to keep greedy neighboring dogs from venting their anger and ruining the hide。
The wolf ’s paws were much bigger than a dog’s； measuring one against his palm； Chen saw that they were about the same size。 No wonder wolves run so effortlessly through snow and across rocky hills。
“Tomorrow；” Bilgee said； “I’ll teach you how to skin a wolf。”
Gasmai carried a big pot of meat outside to reward Bar and the other dogs。 As Chen Zhen followed her out； he rubbed Bar’s big head and stroked his back； which was the size of a small table。 The dog wagged his tail gratefully。 “Were you scared back there？” Chen asked。
“Sure；” Gasmai said with a little laugh。 “Of course I was。 I was scared the wolf would drive the sheep out of the pen。 I’d lose all my work points。 I’m the head of a production team； and you can imagine what a humiliation it would be if I lost my sheep。” She bent down to pat the big dog’s head and said； “Sain Bar” （Good Bar）； over and over。 Bar dropped the bone he was chewing and raised his head to nudge his mistress’s hand； then stuck his nose up her
