{"id":11011,"date":"2017-09-04T21:42:01","date_gmt":"2017-09-04T21:42:01","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.myedme.com\/login\/?p=11011"},"modified":"2017-09-04T21:42:01","modified_gmt":"2017-09-04T21:42:01","slug":"WhiteFangAtext8","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/myedme.com\/login\/WhiteFangAtext8\/","title":{"rendered":"Part I&#8211; Chapter 1: The Trail of the Meat, page 9"},"content":{"rendered":"<h3><a href=\"http:\/\/www.myedme.com\/login\/content-restricted\/edmereading\/white-fang\/\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\">Table of Contents<\/a><input type=\"button\" name=\"NextPage\" style=\"float : right; font-size : 20px;\" onclick=\"location.href=&#39;http:\/\/www.myedme.com\/login\/?p=11012&#39;\" value=\"  Next Page  \"><\/p>\n<p>&quot;Nothin&#39;,&quot; came the answer; &quot;only there&#39;s seven of &#39;em again.  I just counted.&quot;<\/p>\n<p>Henry acknowledged receipt of the information with a grunt that slid into a snore as he drifted back into sleep.<\/p>\n<p>In the morning it was Henry who awoke first and routed his companion out of bed.  Daylight was yet three hours away, though it was already six o&#39;clock; and in the darkness Henry went about preparing breakfast, while Bill rolled the blankets and made the sled ready for lashing.<\/p>\n<p>&quot;Say, Henry,&quot; he asked suddenly, &quot;how many dogs did you say we had?&quot;<\/p>\n<p>&quot;Six.&quot;<\/p>\n<p>&quot;Wrong,&quot; Bill proclaimed triumphantly.<\/p>\n<p>&quot;Seven again?&quot; Henry queried.<\/p>\n<p>&quot;No, five; one&#39;s gone.&quot;<\/p>\n<p>&quot;The hell!&quot;  Henry cried in wrath, leaving the cooking to come and count the dogs.<\/p>\n<p>&quot;You&#39;re right, Bill,&quot; he concluded.  &quot;Fatty&#39;s gone.&quot;<\/p>\n<p>&quot;An&#39; he went like greased lightnin&#39; once he got started.  Couldn&#39;t &#39;ve seen &#39;m for smoke.&quot;<\/p>\n<p>&quot;No chance at all,&quot; Henry concluded.  &quot;They jes&#39; swallowed &#39;m alive.  I bet he was yelpin&#39; as he went down their throats, damn &#39;em!&quot;<\/p>\n<p><input type=\"button\" name=\"NextPage\" style=\"float : right; font-size : 20px;\" onclick=\"location.href=&#39;http:\/\/www.myedme.com\/login\/?p=11012&#39;\" value=\"  Next Page  \"><\/h3>\n<p><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Part I&#8211; Chapter 1: The Trail of the Meat, page 8<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"opened","ping_status":"opened","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"nf_dc_page":"","_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[82,71],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-11011","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-Christmas-Carol","category-Hatchet"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/myedme.com\/login\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/11011","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/myedme.com\/login\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/myedme.com\/login\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/myedme.com\/login\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/myedme.com\/login\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=11011"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/myedme.com\/login\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/11011\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/myedme.com\/login\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=11011"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/myedme.com\/login\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=11011"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/myedme.com\/login\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=11011"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}