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Part III– Chapter 5: The Covenant, page 1

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Because he ran at the end of the longest rope, the dogs had always the view of him running away before them. All that they saw of him was his bushy tail and fleeing hind legs––a view far less ferocious and intimidating than his bristling mane and gleaming fangs. Also, dogs being so constituted in their mental ways, the sight of him running away gave desire to run after him and a feeling that he ran away from them.

The moment the sled started, the team took after Lip–lip in a chase that extended throughout the day. At first he had been prone to turn upon his pursuers, jealous of his dignity and wrathful; but at such times Mit–sah would throw the stinging lash of the thirty–foot cariboo–gut whip into his face and compel him to turn tail and run on. Lip–lip might face the pack, but he could not face that whip, and all that was left him to do was to keep his long rope taut and his flanks ahead of the teeth of his mates.

But a still greater cunning lurked in the recesses of the Indian mind. To give point to unending pursuit of the leader, Mit–sah favoured him over the other dogs. These favours aroused in them jealousy and hatred. In their presence Mit–sah would give him meat and would give it to him only. This was maddening to them. They would rage around just outside the throwing–distance of the whip, while Lip–lip devoured the meat and Mit– sah protected him. And when there was no meat to give, Mit–sah would keep the team at a distance and make believe to give meat to Lip–lip.