Helittlegainsandhasnopride Whofromhispurposeturnsaside. ShadowtheWeaselbelievesinpersistence. Whenhesetsouttodoathing,hekeepsatituntilitisdoneorheknowsforacertaintyitcannotbedone.Heisnoteasilydiscouraged. Thisisonereasonheissofearedbythelittlepeoplehedelightstohunt. Theyknowthatoncehegetsontheirtrail,theywillbefortunateindeediftheyescapehim. WhenWhiteytheSnowyOwlswoopedathimandsonearlycaughthim,hewasnotafraidashedodgedthiswayandthatway. Anyotherofthelittlepeoplewiththeexceptionofhiscousin,BillyMink,wouldhavebeenfrightenedhalftodeath.ButShadowwassimplyangry. Hewasangrythatanyoneshouldtrytocatchhim. HewasstillmoreangrybecausehishuntforJumpertheHarewasinterferedwith. Yousee,hehadjustfoundJumper’strailwhenWhiteyswoopedathim. SoShadow’slittleeyesgrewredwithrageashedodgedthiswayandthatandwasgraduallydrivenawayfromtheplacewherehehadfoundthetrailofJumpertheHare. Atlasthesawaholeinanoldlogandintothishedarted.Whiteycouldn’tgethimthere. Whiteyknewthisandheknew,too,thatwaitingforShadowtocomeoutagainwouldbeawasteoftime.SoWhiteypromptlyflewaway. HardlyhadhedisappearedwhenShadowpoppedoutofthathole,forhehadbeenpeepingoutandwatchingWhitey. Withoutamoment’spauseheturnedstraightbackfortheplacewherehehadfoundthetrailofJumpertheHare. Hehadnointentionofgivingupthathuntjustbecausehehadbeendrivenaway. StraighttotheveryspotwhereWhiteyhadfirstswoopedathimheran,andthereoncemorehiskeenlittlenosetookupthetrailofJumper. ItledhimstraighttothefootofthetreewhereJumperhadcrouchedsolong. But,asyouknow,Jumperwasn’ttherethen. ShadowraninacircleandpresentlyhefoundwhereJumperhadlandedonthesnowattheendofthatfirstbound.Shadowsnarled. Heunderstoodexactlywhathadhappened. “JumperwasunderthattreewhenthatwhiterobberfromtheFarNorthtriedtocatchme,andhetookthatchancetoleaveinahurry. Icantellthatbythelengthofthisjump.Probablyheisstillgoing. Itisuselesstofollowhimbecausehehastoolongastart,”saidShadow,andhesnarledagaininrageanddisappointment. Then,forsuchishisway,hewastednomoretimeorthoughtonJumpertheHare.Insteadhebegantolookforothertrails.SoitwasthathefoundoneofthelittleholesofWhitefoottheWoodMouse. “Ha!SothisiswhereWhitefoothasbeenlivingthiswinter!”heexclaimed. Oncemorehiseyesglowedred,butthistimewitheagernessandthejoyofthehunt. Heplungeddownintothatlittleholeinthesnow. DowntherethescentofWhitefootwasstrong. Shadowfollowedituntilitledoutofanotherlittleholeinthesnow.Buttherehelostit. Yousee,itwassolongsinceWhitefoothadhurriedlyleftthatthescentonthesurfacehaddisappeared. Shadowranswiftlythiswayandthatwayinabigcircle,buthecouldn’tfindWhitefoot’strailagain. Snarlingwithangeranddisappointment,hereturnedtothelittleholeinthesnowandvanished. ThenhefollowedallWhitefoot’slittletunnels.HefoundWhitefoot’snest.Hefoundhisstoreofseeds.Buthedidn’tfindWhitefoot. “He’llcomeback,”mutteredShadow,andcurledupinWhitefoot’snesttowait.