A man reached again into his pocket for the matches. But the tremendous cold quickly drove the life out of his fingers. All the matches fell onto the snow. He tried to pick one up, but failed. The man pulled on his glove, and again beat his hand against his leg. Then he took the gloves off both hands and picked up all the matches. He gathered them together, holding them with both hands. He scratched the matches along his leg. They immediately caught fire. He held the blazing matches to a piece of wood. After a while, he became aware that he could smell his hands burning. Then he began to feel the pain. He opened his hands and the blazing matches fell onto the snow. The flame went out in a puff of gray smoke. The man wearing the snow boots looked up, the dog was stilling watching him. The man wearing the snow boots got an idea - he would kill the dog and bury his hands inside its warm body. When the feeling came back to his fingers he could build another fire. He called to the dog. The dog heard danger in the man's voice. It backed away. The man wearing the snow boots called again. This time the dog came closer. The man reached for his knife. But he had forgotten that he could not bend his fingers. He could not kill the dog because he could not hold his knife. The fear of death came over the man! He jumped up and began to run. The running began to make him feel better. Maybe running would make his feet warm. If he ran far enough, he would reach his friends at Henderson Creek. They would take care of him. He felt strange to run and not feel his feet when they hit the ground. He fell several times. He decided to rest a while. As he lay in the snow he noticed that he was not shaking. He could not feel his nose, or fingers, or feet. Yet he was feeling quite warm and comfortable. He realized he was going to die. Well, he decided he might as well take it like a man. There were worse ways to die. The man closed his eyes and floated into the most comfortable sleep he had ever known. The dog sat facing him, waiting. Finally, the dog moved closer to the man wearing the snow boots and caught the smell of death. The animal threw back its head. It let out a long soft cry to the cold stars in the black sky. And then it turned and ran toward Henderson Creek where it knew there was food and fire.

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