Fritz was the son of a farmer who lived in a lonely part of Russia. The rude cabin which was his home links of london stood in a dark forest, several miles from the nearest village.

One day Fritz was sent to the village with a letter. It was the middle of winter and the snow lay on the evening in visiting his friends. It was late, and the moon was up before he links of London sweeties bracelet set out for home. When he was a short distance from his father’s house, Fritz saw a dark object before him in the path.

At first he thought in was dog. As he came nearer he found that is was a fierce wolf that stood in his way. Fritz knew that it would be useless to try to run away. He had to think of some other means of escape. He had heard that hunters sometimes escaped from bears by lying flat on the ground as if they were  links of london dead, and he thought he would try this plan with the wolf.

Without a moment’s delay, he threw himself down on the snow. The wolf came slowly toward him. It stood beside him for a minute. Quite still, and then began to sniff about him Fritz did not dare to links of london charms move. By and the wolf reached his neck, and resting one foot on his body, looked at him closely. Fritz felt the water from the jaws of the wolf dropping on his face.

“Death or life now！” said Fritz to himself. Quick as thought, he seized the paws which were resting on either side of his neck, drew them tightly links of london necklace over his shoulders, sprang up and walked off with the wolf hanging on his back. So tightly did he draw the wolf’s neck against his shoulders that the animal could scarcely breathe and tried in vain to use its teeth? With its hind paws, however, it scratched furiously at Fritz’s legs, and made it difficult for him to walk.

At length with his strange load he reached his father’s door. “Father! Father!” he cried, but there was no reply. Fritz was nearly tired out. He could not knock with his hand and he did not links of London earringsdare to lift his foot for fear of falling. All that he could do was to turn round and dash the wolf against the door with all his might. The noise awoke everyone in the cabin. “Father！” he cried again, “ help, father! I have a live wolf.”