Rasul el-Hajeb should time her in connection with the boost

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bit off the hand of a
frontier-crosser and gave it to him. Send him into the en-
closure, Comrade Captain."
The captain frowned, shuffled his feet in the dust, and
industriously bit his nails. At last he looked up. "Yes, I
will do it," he said. "Moscow said that I must not shoot
any more dogs, but they did not tell me what to do when
the dogs had the blood-lust. This man, if he is killed, well,
it was an accident. If he should live, though very unlikely,
we will reward him." He turned and paced about, then stood
looking at the dogs gnawing at the bones of the three
keepers whom they had killed and eaten. Turning to the
corporal, he said, "See to it, corporal, and if he succeeds, you are a sergeant." With that he hastened away.
For a time the corporal stood wide-eyed. "Me, a sergeant?
Man!" he said, turning to me, "You tame the dogs and
every man of the Frontier Patrol will be your friend. Get in."
"Comrade corporal," I replied, "I should like the other
three dogs to go in with me, they know me and they know
these dogs."
"So it shall be," he answered, "Come with me and we
will get them."
We turned and went out to the trailer of the half track.
I fondled the three dogs, letting them lick me, letting them
put their smell on me. Then, with the three dogs jostling
and bounding around me, I went to the barred entrance of
the enclosure. Armed guards stood by in case any dog
escaped. Quickly t