. . . . , .. BEARS OF BLUE RIVE THE LIBRARY OF THE UNIVERSITY OF CALIFORNIA LOS ANGELES 1 y ;// tA. cAJL IC/CtO^^^ THE BEARS OF BLUE RIVER The Bears of Blue River BY CHARLES MAJOR AUTHOR OF "WHEN KNIGHTHOOD WAS IN FLOWER," ETC. WITH ILLUSTRATIONS ET A. S. FROST AND OTHERS Nefor THE MACMILLAN COMPANY LONDON: MACMILLAN & CO., LTD. 1908 All rightt rttirvtd COPYWGHT, 1900, 1901, BY CURTIS PUBLISHING Co. BY JOHN WANAMAKBX. COPYRIGHT, 1901, BY CHARLES MAJOR. First published elsewhere. Reprinted November, 1902 ; March, 1904 ; October, 1908. New edition September, 1906. Nortooofc $rm 3. S. Gushing k Co. Berwick ft Smith Norwood Man. U.S.A. PS CONTENTS. CHAPTER I. MSB The Big Bear 3 CHAPTER II. How Balser got a Gun 31 CHAPTER III. Lost in a Forest 53 CHAPTER IV. The One-eared Bear 79 CHAPTER V. The Wolf Hunt . .104 CHAPTER VI. Borrowed Fire 140 CHAPTER VII. The Fire Bear 171 v vi CONTENTS. CHAPTER VIII. FACE The Black Gully 190 CHAPTER IX. On the Stroke of Nine 217 CHAPTER X. A Castle on Brandywine 238 ILLUSTRATIONS. " Balser was more fortunate in his aim, and gave the bear a mortal wound " . . . . Frontispiece FACT Bass and sunfish and big-mouthed redeye ... 4 " A wildcat almost as big as a cow " . . 14 " Little Balser noticed fresh bear tracks, and his breath began to come quickly " 15 " Fresh bear tracks " 17 " Imagine ... his consternation when he saw upon the bank, quietly watching him, a huge black bear " . 19 " The bear had a peculiar, determined expression about him" 21 " When the bear got within a few feet of Balser . . . the boy grew desperate with fear, and struck at the beast with the only weapon he had his string of fish" 25 " The bear had caught the fish, and again had climbed upon the log " 29 " He could hear the bear growling right at his heels, and it made him just fly " . . . . facing 44 "Tige was told to go into the cave" . . . " 48 " Ea'ch with a saucy little bear cub " . . " 52 " Down came Tom and Jerry from the roof" . " 60 Tige and Prince swimming about the canoe . . " 74 'Lordy, Balser! It's the one-eared bear '" . " 88 vii viii ILLUSTRATIONS. PACK " ' Let's get out of here '" . . . . facing 94 " Balser rushed into the fight " . . . . " 102 " Mischief ! they never thought of anything else " . 108 " Balser turned in time to see a great, lank, gray wolf emerge from the water, carrying a gander by the neck" 109 " Bangj went Balser's gun, and the wolf . . . paid for his feast with his life " 117 " Caught them by the back of the neck " . . .123 " The boys tied together the legs of the old wolves and swung them over the pole . . . and started home leading the pups " 127 " These hives were called ' gums ' " . . . 135 " The cubs went every way but the right way " facing 146 " The bear rose to climb after the boy " . " 160 " Liney thrust the burning torch into the bear's face and held it there despite its rage and growls " " 168 "'Help! help!' came the cry" . . . . " 178 " < Now, hold up the torch, Polly ' " . . " 204 " Polly continued slowly toward the bear" . . " 212 " Imagine his consternation when he recognized the forms of Liney Fox and her brother Tom " . . 229 "He fell a distance of ten or twelve feet, . . . and lay half stunned " 233 En route for the castle 244 The castle on the Brandywine 252 " Balser hesitated to fire, fearing that he might kill Tom or one of the dogs " 263 " Espied a doe and a fawn, standing upon the oppo site side of the creek " 273 I. THE BIG BEAR. THE BEARS OF BLUE RIVER. CHAPTER L THE BIG BEAR. A WAY back in the "twenties," when Indiana was a baby state, and great forests of tall trees and tangled underbrush darkened what are now her bright plains and sunny hills, there stood upon the east bank of Big Blue River, a mile or two north of the point where that stream crosses the Michigan road, a cozy log cabin of two rooms one front and one back. The house faced the west, and stretching off toward the river for a distance equal to twice the width of an ordinary street, was a blue-grass lawn, upon which stood a dozen or more elm and sycamore trees, with a few honey-locusts scattered here and there. Im mediately at the water's edge was a steep slope of ten or twelve feet. Back of the 3 4 THE BEARS OF BLUE RIVER. house, mile upon mile, stretched the deep dark forest, inhabited by deer and bears, wolves and wildcats, squirrels and birds, without number. In the river the fish were so numerous that they seemed to entreat the boys to BASS AND SUNFISH AND THE BIG-MOUTHED REDEYB. catch them, and to take them out of their crowded quarters. There were bass and black suckers, sunfish and catfish, to say nothing of the sweetest of all, the big- mouthed redeye. South of the house stood a log barn, with room in it for three horses and two cows; and enclosing this barn, together with a piece THE BIG BEAR. 7 of ground, five or six acres in extent, was a palisade fence, eight or ten feet high, made by driving poles into the ground close to gether. In this enclosure the farmer kept his stock, consisting of a few sheep and cattle, and here also the chickens, geese, and ducks were driven at nightfall to save them from "varmints," as all prowling animals were called by the settlers. The man who had built this log hut, and who lived in it and owned the adjoining land at the time of which I write, bore the name of Balser Brent. " Balser " is probably a cor ruption of Baltzer, but, however that may be, Balser was his name, and Balser was also the name of his boy, who was the hero of the bear stories which I am about to tell you. Mr. Brent and his young wife had moved to the Blue River settlement from North Carolina, when young Balser was a little boy five or six years of age. They had pur chased the " eighty " upon which they lived, from the United States, at a sale of public land held in the town of Brookville on 8 THE BEARS OF BLUE RIVER. Whitewater, and had paid for it what was then considered a good round sum one dollar per acre. They had received a deed for their " eighty " from no less a person than James Monroe, then President of the United States. This deed, which is called a patent, was written on sheepskin, signed by the President's own hand, and is still preserved by the descendants of Mr. Brent as one of the title-deeds to the land it conveyed. The house, as I have told you, consisted of two large rooms, or buildings, separated by a passageway six or eight feet broad which was roofed over, but open at both ends on the north and south. The back room was the kitchen, and the front room was parlour, bedroom, sitting room and library all in one. At the time when my story opens Little Balser, as he was called to distinguish him from his father, was thirteen or fourteen years of age, and was the happy possessor of a younger brother, Jim, aged nine, and a lit tle sister one year old, of whom he was very proud indeed. THE BIG BEAR. 9 On the south side of the front room was a large fireplace. The chimney was built of sticks, thickly covered with clay. The fire place was almost as large as a small room in one of our cramped modern houses, and was broad and deep enough to take in backlogs which were so large and heavy that they could not be lifted, but were drawn in at the door and rolled over the floor to the fireplace. The prudent father usually kept two extra backlogs, one on each side of the fireplace, ready to be rolled in as the blaze died down ; and on these logs the children would sit at night, with a rough slate made from a flat stone, and do their " ciphering," as the study of arithmetic was then called. The fire usually furnished all the light they had, for candles and "dips," being expensive lux uries, were used only when company was present. The fire, however, gave sufficient light, and its blaze upon a cold night extended halfway up the chimney, sending a ruddy, cozy glow to every nook and corner of the room. io THE BEARS OF BLUE RIVER. The back room was the storehouse and kitchen; and from the beams and along the walls hung rich hams and juicy side- meat, jerked venison, dried apples, onions, and other provisions for the winter. There was a glorious fireplace in this room also, and a crane upon which to hang pots and cooking utensils. The floor of the front room was made of logs split in halves with the flat, hewn side up ; but the floor of the kitchen was of clay, packed hard and smooth. The settlers had no stoves, but did their cooking in round pots called Dutch ovens. They roasted their meats on a spit or steel bar like the ramrod of a gun. The spit was kept turning before the fire, presenting first one side of the meat and then the other, until it was thoroughly cooked. Turning the spit was the children's work. South of the palisade enclosing the barn was the clearing a tract of twenty or thirty acres of land, from which Mr. Brent had cut and burned the trees. On this clearing THE BIG BEAR. 11 the stumps stood thick as the hair on an angry dog's back; but the hard-working farmer ploughed between and around them, and each year raised upon the fertile soil enough wheat and corn to supply the wants of his family and his stock, and still had a little grain left to take to Brookville, sixty miles away, where he had bought his land, there to exchange for such necessities of life as could not be grown upon the farm or found in the forests. The daily food of the family all came from the farm, the forest, or the creek. Their sugar was obtained from the sap of the sugar-trees; their meat was supplied in the greatest abundance by a few hogs, and by the inexhaustible game of which the forests were full. In the woods were found deer just for the shooting ; and squirrels, rabbits, wild turkeys, pheasants, and quails, so nu merous that a few hours' hunting would supply the table for days. The fish in the river, as I told you, fairly longed to be caught 12 THE BEARS OF BLUE RIVER. One day Mrs. Brent took down the din ner horn and blew upon it two strong blasts. This was a signal that Little Balser, who was helping his father down in the clearing, should come to the house. Balser was glad enough to drop his hoe and to run home. When he reached the house his mother said : " Balser, go up to the drift and catch a mess of fish for dinner. Your father is tired of deer meat three times a day, and I know he would like a nice dish of fried redeyes at noon." " All right, mother," said Balser. And he immediately took down his fishing-pole and line, and got the spade to dig bait. When he had collected a small gourdful of angle worms, his mother called to him : "You had better take a gun. You may meet a bear ; your father loaded the gun this morning, and you must be careful in han dling it." Balser took the gun, which was a heavy rifle considerably longer than himself, and THE BIG BEAR. 13 started up the river toward the drift, about a quarter of a mile away. There had been rain during the night and the ground near the drift was soft. Here, Little Balser noticed fresh bear tracks, and his breath began to come quickly. You may be sure he peered closely into every dark thicket, and looked behind all the large trees and logs, and had his eyes wide open lest perchance " Mr. Bear " should step out and surprise him with an affection ate hug, and thereby put an end to Little Balser forever. So he walked on cautiously, and, if the truth must be told, somewhat tremblingly, until he reached the drift. Balser was but a little fellow, yet the stern necessities of a settler's life had compelled his father to teach him the use of a gun; and although Balser had never killed a bear, he had shot several deer, and upon one occasion had killed a wildcat, " almost as big as a cow," he said. I have no doubt the wildcat seemed 14 THE BEARS OF BLUE RIVER. " almost as big as a cow '* to Balser when he killed it, for it must have frightened him greatly, as wildcats were sometimes danger ous animals for children to encounter. "A WILDCAT ALMOST AS BIG AS A COW." Although Balser had never met a bear face to face and alone, yet he felt, and many a time had said, that there wasn't a bear in the world big enough to frighten him, if he but had his gun. He had often imagined and minutely detailed to his parents and little brother just what he would do if he should meet a bear. He would wait calmly and quietly until his bearship should come within a few yards of him, and then he would slowly lift his gun. "LITTLE BALSER NOTICED FRESH BEAR TRACKS, AND HIS BREATH BEGAN TO COME QUICKLY." THE BIG BEAR. Bang! and Mr. Bear would be dead with a bullet in his heart. But when he saw the fresh bear tracks, and began to realize that he would probably have an opportunity to put his theories about bear killing into practice, he began to after all, he would frightened and miss Then he thought of bear, in that case, wonder if, become his aim. how the would be calm and deliber ate, and would put his theories JT 4 into practice by walking very politely up to him, and making a very satis factory dinner of a certain boy whom he could name. But as he walked on and no bear appeared, his courage grew stronger as the prospect of meeting the enemy grew less, and he again began saying to himself that no bear could frighten him, because he had his gun and he could and wduld kill it. "FRESH BEAR TRACKS." 1 8 THE BEARS OF BLUE RIVER. So Balser reached the drift; and having looked carefully about him, leaned his gun against a tree, unwound his fishing-line from the pole, and walked out to the end of a log which extended into the river some twenty or thirty feet. Here he threw in his line, and soon was so busily engaged drawing out sunfish and redeyes, and now and then a bass, which was hungry enough to bite at a worm, that all thought of the bear went out of his mind. After he had caught enough fish for a sumptuous dinner he bethought him of going home, and as he turned toward the shore, imagine, if you can, his consternation when he saw upon the bank, quietly watching him, a huge black bear. If the wildcat had seemed as large as a cow to Balser, of what size do you suppose that bear appeared ? A cow ! An elephant, surely, was small compared with the huge black fellow standing upon the bank. It is true Balser had never seen an ele phant, but his father had, and so had his THE BIG BEAR. 21 friend Tom Fox, who lived down the river; and they all agreed that an elephant was " purt nigh as big as all outdoors." The bear had a peculiar, determined ex pression about him that seemed to say: " That boy can't get away ; he's out on the log where the water is deep, and if he " THE BEAR HAD A PECULIAR, DETERMINED EXPRESSION ABOUT HIM." jumps into the river I can easily jump in after him and catch him before he can swim a dozen strokes. He'll have to come off the log in a short time, and then I'll proceed to devour him." About the same train of thought had also been rapidly passing through Balser's mind. His gun was on the bank where he 22 THE BEARS OF BLUE RIVER. had left it, and in order to reach it he would have to pass the bear. He dared not jump into the water, for any attempt to escape on his part would bring the bear upon him instantly. He was very much frightened, but, after all, was a cool-headed little fellow for his age ; so he concluded that he would not press matters, as the bear did not seem inclined to do so, but so long as the bear remained watching him on the bank would stay upon the log where he was, and allow the enemy to eye him to his heart's con tent. There they stood, the boy and the bear, each eying the other as though they were the best of friends, and would like to eat each other, which, in fact, was literally true. Time sped very slowly for one of them, you may be sure; and it seemed to Balser that he had been standing almost an age in the middle of Blue River on that wretched shaking log, when he heard his mother's dinner horn, reminding him that it was time to go home. THE BIG BEAR. 23 Balser quite agreed with his mother, and gladly would he have gone, I need not tell you ; but there stood the bear, patient, deter mined, and fierce ; and Little Balser soon was convinced in his own mind that his time had come to die. He hoped that when his father should go home to dinner and find him still absent, he would come up the river in search of him, and frighten away the bear. Hardly had this hope sprung up in his mind, when it seemed that the same thought had also occurred to the bear, for he began to move down toward the shore end of the log upon which Balser was standing. Slowly came the bear until he reached the end of the log, which for a moment he exam ined suspiciously, and then, to Balser's great alarm, cautiously stepped out upon it and began to walk toward him. Balser thought of the folks at home, and, above all, of his baby sister; and when he felt that he should never see them again, and that they would in all probability never 24 THE BEARS OF BLUE RIVER. know of his fate, he began to grow heavy- hearted and was almost paralyzed with fear. On came the bear, putting one great paw in front of the other, and watching Balser intently with his little black eyes. His tongue hung out, and his great red mouth was open to its widest, showing the sharp, long, glittering teeth that would soon be feasting on a first-class boy dinner. When the bear got within a few feet of Balser so close he could almost feel the animal's hot breath as it slowly approached the boy grew desperate with fear, and struck at the bear with the only weapon he had his string of fish. Now, bears love fish and blackberries above all other food ; so when Balser's string of fish struck the bear in the mouth, he grabbed at them, and in doing so lost his foothold on the slippery log and fell into the water with a great splash and plunge. This was Balser's chance for life, so he flung the fish to the bear, and ran for the bank with a speed worthy of the cause. THE BIG BEAR. 27 When he reached the bank his self-confi dence returned, and he remembered all the things he had said he would do if he should meet a bear. The bear had caught the fish, and again had climbed upon the log, where he was deliberately devouring them. This was Little Balser's chance for death to the bear. Quickly snatching up the gun, he rested it in the fork of a small tree near by, took deliberate aim at the bear, which was not five yards away, and shot him through the heart. The bear dropped into the water dead, and floated downstream a little way, where he lodged at a ripple a short distance below. Balser, after he had killed the bear, be came more frightened than he had been at any time during the adventure, and ran home screaming. That afternoon his father went to the scene of battle and took the bear out of the water. It was very fat and large, and weighed, so Mr. Brent said, over six hundred pounds. 28 THE BEARS OF BLUE RIVER. Balser was firmly of the opinion that he himself was also very fat and large, and weighed at least as much as the bear. He was certainly entitled to feel " big " ; for he had got himself out of an ugly scrape in a brave, manly, and cool-headed manner, and had achieved a victory of which a man might have been proud. The news of Balser's adventure soon spread among the neighbours and he became quite a hero ; for the bear he had killed was one of the largest that had ever been seen in that neighbourhood, and, besides the gallons of rich bear oil it yielded, there were three or four hundred pounds of bear meat; and no other food is more strengthening for winter diet. There was also the soft, furry skin, which Balser's mother tanned, and with it made a coverlid for Balser's bed, under which he and his little brother lay many a cold night, cozy and " snug as a bug in a rug." I CHAPTER II. HOW BALSER GOT A GUN. FOR many years after the killing of the big bear, as told in the preceding chapter, time was reckoned by Balser as beginning with that event. It was, if I may say it, his " Anno Domini." In speaking of occurrences, events, and dates, he always fixed them in a general way by saying, " That happened be fore I killed the big bear ; " or, " That took place after I killed the big bear." The great immeasurable eternity of time was divided into two parts: that large unoccupied portion preceding the death of the big bear, and the part, full to overflowing with satisfaction and pride, after that momentous event. Balser's adventure had raised him vastly in the estimation of his friends and neigh bours, and, what was quite as good, had 3 32 THE BEARS OF BLUE RIVER. increased his respect for himself, and had given him confidence, which is one of the most valuable qualities for boy or man. Frequently when Balser met strangers, and the story of the big bear was told, they would pat the boy on the shoulder and call him a little man, and would sometimes ask him if he owned a gun. Much to Balser's sorrow, he was compelled to admit that he did not. The questions as to whether or not he owned a gun had put into his mind the thought of how delightful life would be if he but possessed one ; and his favourite visions by day and his sweetest dreams by night were all about a gun ; one not so long nor so heavy as his father's, but of the shorter, lighter pattern known as a smooth-bore carbine. He had heard his father speak of this gun, and of its effectiveness at short range ; and although at long distances it was not so true of aim as his father's gun, still he felt confident that, if he but possessed the coveted carbine he could, single-handed and alone, exterminate all the races of bears, HOW BALSER GOT A GUN. 33 wolves and wildcats that inhabited the for ests round about, and "pestered" the farmers with their depredations. But how to get the gun! That was the question. Raiser's father had received a gun as a present from his father when Balser Sr. had reached the advanced age of twenty-one, and it was considered a rich gift. The cost of a gun for Balser would equal half of the sum total that his father could make during an entire year; and^ although Little Balser looked forward in fond expectation to the time when he should be twenty-one and should receive a gun from his father, yet he did not even hope that he would have one before then, however much he might dream about it. Dreams cost nothing, and guns were expensive ; too expensive even to be hoped for. So Balser contented himself with inexpensive dreams, and was willing, though not content, to wait. But the unexpected usually happens, at an unexpected time, and in an unexpected manner. 34 THE BEARS OF BLUE RIVER. About the beginning of the summer after the killing of the big bear, when Balser's father had " laid by " his corn, and the little patch of wheat had just begun to take on a golden brown as due notice that it was nearly ready to be harvested, there came a few days of idleness for the busy farmer. Upon one of those rare idle days Mr. Brent and Balser went down the river on a fishing and hunting expedition. There was but one gun in the family, therefore Balser could not hunt when his father was with him, so he took his fishing-rod, and did great execution among the finny tribe, while his father watched along the river for game, as it came down to drink. Upon the day mentioned Balser and his father had wandered down the river as far as the Michigan road, and Mr. Brent had left the boy near the road fishing, after tell ing him to go home in an hour or two, and that he, Mr. Brent, would go by another route and be home in time for supper. So Balser was left by himself, fishing at a HOW BALSER GOT A GUN. 35 deep hole perhaps a hundred yards north of the road. This was at a time when the river was in flood, and the ford where travellers usually crossed was too deep for passage. Balser had been fishing for an hour or more, and had concluded to go home, when he saw approaching along the road from the east a man and woman on horseback. They soon reached the ford and stopped, believing it to be impassable. They were mud-stained and travel-worn, and their horses, covered with froth, were panting as if they had been urged to their greatest speed. After a little time the gentleman saw Balser, and called to him. The boy immediately went to the travellers, and the gentleman said: " My little man, can you tell me if it is safe to attempt the ford at this time ? " " It will swim your horses," answered Balser. " I knew it would," said the lady, in evident distress. She was young and pretty, and seemed to be greatly fatigued and fright ened. The gentleman was very attentive, 36 THE BEARS OF BLUE RIVER. and tried to soothe her, but in a moment or two she began to weep, and said : " They will catch us, I know. They will catch us. They cannot be more than a mile behind us now, and we have no place to turn." " Is some one trying to catch you ? " asked Balser. The gentleman looked down at the little fellow for a moment, and was struck by his bright, manly air. The thought occurred to him that Balser might suspect them of being fugitives from justice, so he explained : " Yes, my little fellow, a gentleman is try ing to catch us. He is this lady's father. He has with him a dozen men, and if they overtake us they will certainly kill me and take this lady home. Do you know of any place where we may hide ? " " Yes, sir," answered Balser, quickly ; " help me on behind you, and I'll take you to my father's house. There's no path up the river, and if they attempt to follow they'll get lost in the woods." Balser climbed on the horse behind the HOW BALSER GOT A GUN. 37 gentleman, and soon they plunged into the deep forest, and rode up the river toward Balser's home. The boy knew the forest well, and in a short time the little party of three was standing at the hospitable cabin door. Matters were soon explained to Bal ser's mother, and she, with true hospitality, welcomed the travellers to her home. Dur ing the conversation Balser learned that the gentleman and lady were running away that they might be married, and, hoping to finish a good job, the boy volunteered the advice that they should be married that same even ing under his father's roof. He also offered to go in quest of a preacher who made his home some two miles to the east. The advice and the offer of services were eagerly accepted, and the lady and gentle man were married that night, and remained a few days at the home of Mr. Brent until the river was low enough to cross. The strangers felt grateful to the boy who had given them such timely help, and asked him what they could do for him in return. 38 THE BEARS OF BLUE RIVER. Balser hesitated a moment, and said, " There's only one thing I want very bad, but that would cost so much there's no use to speak of it." " What is it, Balser ? Speak up, and if it is anything I can buy, you shall have it." " A gun ! A gun ! A smooth-bore car bine. I'd rather have it than anything else in the world." "You 1 shall have it if there's one to be bought in Indianapolis. We are going there, and will return within a week or ten days, and you shall have your carbine if I can find one." Within two weeks after this conversation Balser was the happiest boy in Indiana, for he owned a carbine, ten pounds of fine powder, and lead enough to kill every living creature within a radius of five miles. Of course the carbine had to be tested at once. So the day after he received it Balser started out with his father on a hunting expedition, fully determined in his own mind to kill a bear twice as large as his first one. HOW BALSER GOT A GUN. 39 They took with them corn-bread and dried venison for dinner, and started east toward Conn's Creek, where the houses of the set tlers were thinly scattered and game plentiful. They had with them two faithful dogs, " Tige " and " Prince." Balser considered these dogs the most intelligent animals that walked on four feet. They were deer- hounds with a cross of bulldog, and were swift of foot and very strong. Our hunters had travelled perhaps three or four miles into the forest when they started a deer, in pursuit of which the dogs bounded off with their peculiar bark, and soon deer and dogs were lost to sight. Bal ser and his father listened carefully for the voices of the dogs, for should the deer turn at bay, the dogs, instead of the quick bark, to which they gave voice in the chase, would utter a long-drawn-out note half howl, half yelp. The bay of the hounds had died away in the distance, and Balser and his father had heard nothing of them for two or three hours. 40 THE BEARS OF BLUE RIVER. The hunters had seen other deer as they walked along, but they had been unable to obtain a shot Smaller game was plentiful, but Balser and his father did not care to frighten away large game by shooting at squirrels or birds. So they continued their walk until they reached the bank of Conn's Creek, near the hour of noon ; by that time Balser's appetite was beginning to call loudly for dinner, and he could not resist the temp tation to shoot a squirrel, which he saw upon a limb of a neighbouring tree. The squirrel fell to the ground and was soon skinned and cleaned. Balser then kindled a fire, and cutting several green twigs, sharp ened the ends and fastened small pieces of the squirrel upon them. He next stuck the twigs in the ground so that they leaned toward the fire, with the meat hanging directly over the blaze. Soon the squirrel was roasted to a delicious brown, and then Balser served dinner to his father, who was sitting on a rock near by. The squirrel, the corn-bread, and the venison quickly dis- HOW BALSER GOT A GUN. 41 appeared, and Balser, if permitted to do so, would have found another squirrel and would have cooked it. Just as dinner was finished, there came from a long way up-stream the howling bark of Tige and Prince, telling, plainly as if they had spoken English, that the deer was at bay. Thereupon Balser quickly loaded his gun, and he and his father looked carefully to their primings. Then Mr. Brent directed Balser to climb down the cliff and move toward the dogs through the thicket in the bottom, while he went by another route, along the bluff. Should the hunters be separated, they were to meet at an agreed place in the forest. Balser climbed cautiously down the cliff and was soon deep in a dark thicket of tangled underbrush near the creek. Now and then the deep bay of the dogs reached his ears from the direction whence he had first heard it, and he walked as rapidly as the tangled briers and under growth would permit toward his faithful fellow-hunters. 42 THE BEARS OF BLUE RIVER. He was so intent on the game which he knew the dogs held at bay, that he did not look about him with his accustomed caution, and the result of his unwatchfulness was that he found himself within ten feet of two huge bears before he was at all aware of their presence. They were evidently male and female, and upon seeing him the great he-bear gave forth a growl that frightened Balser to the depths of his soul. Retreat seemed almost impossible; and should he fire at one of the bears, his gun would be empty and he would be at the mercy of the other. To attempt to outrun a bear, even on level ground, would be almost a hopeless undertaking; for the bear, though an awk ward-looking creature, is capable of great speed when it comes to a foot-race. But there, where the tangled underbrush was so dense that even walking through it was a matter of great difficulty, running was out of the question, for the thicket which would greatly impede Balser would be but small hindrance to the bears. HOW BALSER GOT A GUN. 43 After Balser had killed the big bear at the drift, he felt that he never again would suffer from what hunters call " buck ager " ; but when he found himself confronted by those black monsters, he began to tremble in every limb, and for the life of him could not at first lift his gun. The he-bear was the first to move. He raised himself on his haunches, and with a deep growl started for poor Balser. Balser should have shot the bear as he came toward him, but acting solely from an instinct of self-preservation he started to run. He made better headway than he had thought possible, and soon came to a small open space of ground where the undergrowth was not so thick, and where the bright light of the sun dispelled the darkness. The light restored Balser's confi dence, and the few moments of retreat gave him time to think and to pull himself to gether. So, turning quickly, he lifted his gun to his shoulder and fired at the bear, which was not two yards behind him. Un fortunately, his aim was unsteady, and his 44 THE BEARS OF BLUE RIVER. shot wounded the bear in the neck, but did not kill him. Balser saw the disastrous failure he had made, and felt that the bear would be much surer in his attack upon him than he had been in his attack upon the bear. The boy then threw away his gun, and again began a hasty retreat. He called for his father, and cried, " Tige ! Prince ! Tige ! Tige ! " not so much with a hope that either the dogs or his father would hear, but because he knew not what else to do. Balser ran as fast as he could, still the bear was at his heels, and the frightened boy expected every moment to feel a stroke from the brute's huge rough paw. Soon it came, with a stunning force that threw Balser to the ground, upon his back. The bear was over him in an instant, and caught his left arm between his mighty jaws. It seemed then that the light of the world went out for a moment, and he remembered nothing but the huge, blood-red mouth of the bear, his hot breath almost burning his cheeks, and V ~ HOW BALSER GOT A GUN. 45 his deep, terrible growls nearly deafening his ears. Balser's whole past life came up before him like a picture, and he remembered every thing that had ever happened to him. He thought of how deeply his dear father and mother would grieve, and for the only time in his life regretted having received the car bine, for it was the gun, after all, that had got him into this trouble. All this happened in less time than it takes you to read ten lines of this page, but it seemed very, very long to Balser, lying there with the huge body of the bear over him. Suddenly a note of hope struck his ear the sweetest sound he had ever heard. It was the yelp of dear old Tige, who had heard his call and had come to the rescue. If there is any creature on earth that a bear thoroughly hates, it is a dog. Tige wasted not a moment's time, but was soon biting and pulling at the bear's hind legs. The bear immediately turned upon the dog, and gave Balser an opportunity to rise. Of this opportunity he quickly took advantage, you 46 THE BEARS OF BLUE RIVER. may be sure. Soon Prince came up also, and in these two strong dogs the bear had foemen worthy of his steel. Balser's great danger and narrow escape had quickened all his faculties, so he at once ran back to the place where he had dropped his gun, and although his left arm had been terribly bitten, he succeeded in loading, and soon came back to the help of the dogs, who had given him such timely assistance. The fight between the dogs and the bear was going on at a merry rate, when Balser returned to the scene of action. With Prince on one side and Tige on the other, both so strong and savage, and each quick and nim ble as a cat, the bear had all he could do to defend himself, and continually turned first one way and then another in his effort to keep their fangs away from his legs or throat. This enabled Balser to approach within a short distance of the bear, which he cau tiously did. Taking care not to wound either of his faithful friends, he was more fortunate in his aim than he had been the HOW BALSER GOT A GUN. 47 first time, and gave the bear a mortal wound. The wounded animal made a hasty re treat back into the thicket, followed closely by the dogs ; but Balser had seen more than enough of bear society in the thicket, and prudently concluded not to follow. He then loaded his gun with a heavy charge of powder only, and fired it to attract his father's attention. This he repeated several times, until at last he saw the welcome form of his father hurrying toward him from the bluff. When his father reached him and saw that he had been wounded, Mr. Brent was naturally greatly troubled; but Balser said: "I'll tell you all about it soon. Let's go in after the bears. Two of them are in the thicket up there next to the cliff, and the dogs have followed them. If Tige had not come up just in time, one of the bears would have killed me ; but I think the shot I gave him must have killed him by this time." So without another word, Balser having 48 THE BEARS OF BLUE RIVER. loaded his gun, they started into the dark thicket toward the cliff, in the direction whence came the voices of the dogs. They had not proceeded farther than a hundred yards when they found the bear which Balser had shot, lying dead in the path over which Balser had so recently made his desperate retreat. The dogs were farther in, toward the cliff, where the vines, trees, and brush grew so thick that it was almost dark. The two hunters, however, did not stop, but hurried on to the help of their dogs. Soon they saw through the gloom of the thicket the she-bear, and about her the dogs were prancing, barking, and snapping most furiously. Carefully Balser and his father took their position within a few yards of the bear, and Balser, upon a signal from his father, called off the dogs so that a shot might be made at the bear without danger of killing either Tige or Prince. Soon the report of two guns echoed r. : Tige was told to go into the cave." HOW BALSER GOT A GUN. 49 through the forest, almost at the same in stant, and the great she-bear fell over on her side, quivered for a moment, and died. This last battle took place close by the stone cliff, which rose from the bottom-land to a height of fifty or sixty feet. Balser and his father soon worked their way through the underbrush to where the she-bear lay dead. After having examined the bear, Balser's attention was attracted to a small opening in the cliff, evidently the mouth of a cave which had probably been the home of the bear family that he and his father had just exterminated. The she-bear had taken her stand at the door of her home, and in defending it had lost her life. Balser examined the opening in the cliff, and con cluded to enter ; but his father said : "You don't know what's in there. Let's first send in one of the dogs." So Tige was called and told to go into the cave. Immediately after he had entered he gave forth a series of sharp yelps which told plainly enough that he had found something 50 THE BEARS OF BLUE RIVER. worth barking at. Then Balser called the dog out, and Mr. Brent collected pieces of dry wood, and made a fire in front of the cave, hoping to drive out any animal that might be on the inside. He more than suspected that he would find a pair of cubs. As the smoke brought nothing forth, he concluded to enter the cave himself and learn what was there. Dropping upon his knees, he began to crawl in at the narrow opening, and the boy and the two dogs followed closely. Mr. Brent had taken with him a lighted torch, and when he had gone but a short distance into the cave he saw in a remote corner a pair of gray-black, frowzy little cubs, as fat and round as a roll of butter. They were lying upon a soft bed of leaves and grass, which had been collected by their father and mother. Balser's delight knew no bounds, for, next to his gun, what he wanted above all things was a bear cub, and here were two of them. HOW BALSER GOT A GUN. 51 Quickly he and his father each picked up a cub and made their way out of the cave. The cubs, not more than one-half larger than a cat, were round and very fat, and wore a coat of fur, soft and sleek as the finest silk. Young bears usually are gray until after they are a year old, but these were an exception to the rule, for they were almost black. Leaving the old bears dead upon the ground, Balser and his father hurried down to the creek, where Mr. Brent washed and dressed his son's wounded arm. They then marked several trees upon the bank of the creek by breaking twigs, so that they might be able to find the bears when they returned that evening with the horses to take home the meat and skins. All this, which has taken so long to tell, occurred within the space of a few minutes; but the work while it lasted was hard and tiresome, and, although it was but a short time past noon, Balser and his father were only too glad to turn their faces homeward, 52 THE BEARS OF BLUE RIVER. each with a saucy little bear cub under his arm. "As we have killed their mother," said Balser, referring to the cubs, " we must take care of her children and give them plenty of milk, and bring them up to be good, honest bears." The evening of the same day Mr. Brent and a few of his neighbours brought home the bear meat and skins. Balser did not go with his father because his arm was too sore. He was, however, very proud of his wound, and thought that the glory of the day and the two bear cubs were purchased cheaply enough after all. i " Each with a saucy little cub." CHAPTER III. LOST IN THE FOREST. BALSER'S arm mended slowly, for it had been terribly bitten by the bear. The heavy sleeve of his buckskin jacket had saved him from a wound which might have crippled him for life ; but the hurt was bad enough as it was, and Balser passed through many days and nights of pain before it was healed. He bore the suffering like a little man, however, and felt very "big" as he walked about with his arm in a buckskin sling. Balser was impatient that he could not hunt; but he spent his time more or less satisfactorily in cleaning and polishing his gun and playing with the bear cubs, which his little brother Jim had named " Tom " and " Jerry." The cubs soon became wonder- 53 54 THE BEARS OF BLUE RIVER. fully tame, and drank eagerly from a pan of milk. They were too small to know how to lap, so the boys put their hands in the pan and held up a finger, at which the cubs sucked lustily. It was very laughable to see the little round black fellows nosing in the milk for the finger. And sometimes they would bite, too, until the boys would snatch away their hands and soundly box the cubs on the ears. A large panful of milk would disappear before you could say " Christmas," and the bears' silky sides would stand out as big and round as a pippin. The boys were always playing pranks upon the cubs, and the cubs soon learned to retaliate. They would climb everywhere about the premises, up the trees, on the roofs of the barn and house, and over the fence. Their great delight was the milk- house and kitchen, where they had their noses into everything, and made life miser able for Mrs. Brent. She would run after them with her broomstick if they but showed their sharp little snouts in the doorway. LOST IN THE FOREST. 55 Then off they would scamper, yelping as though they were nearly killed, and ponder upon new mischief. They made themselves perfectly at home, and would play with each other like a pair of frisky kittens, rolling over and over on the sod, pretending to fight, and whining and growling as if they were angry in real earnest. One day Balser and his little brother Jim were sitting on a log, which answered the purpose of a settee, under the eaves in front of the house. The boys were wondering what had become of Tom and Jerry, as they had not seen them for an hour or more, and their quietness looked suspi cious. " I wonder if those cubs have run away," said Balser. " No," said Jim, " bet they won't run away ; they've got things too comfortable here to run away. Like as not they're off some place plannin' to get even with us because we ducked them in the water trough awhile ago. They looked awful sheepish when they got out, and as they went off together I jus' 56 THE BEARS OF BLUE RIVER. thought to myself they were goin' away to think up some trick on us." Balser and Jim were each busily engaged eating the half of a blackberry pie. The eave of the house was not very high, per haps seven or eight feet from the ground, and Balser and Jim were sitting under it, holding the baby and eating their pie. Hardly had Jim spoken when the boys heard a scraping sound from above, then a couple of sharp little yelps ; and down came Tom and Jerry from the roof, striking the boys squarely on the head. To say that the boys were frightened does not half tell it. They did not know what had happened. They fell over, and the baby dropped to the ground with a cry that brought her mother to the scene of action in a moment. The blackberry pie had in some way managed to spread itself all over the baby's face, and she was a very comical sight when her mother picked her up. The bears had retaliated upon the boys LOST IN THE FOREST. 57 sooner than even Jim had anticipated, and they all had a great laugh over it; the bears seeming to enjoy it more than any body else. The boys were ready to admit that the joke was on them, so they took the cubs back to the milk-house, and gave them a pan of rich milk as a peace-offer ing. The scrapes these cubs got themselves and the boys into would fill a large vol ume; but I cannot tell you any more about them now, as I want to relate an adventure having no fun in it, which befell Balser and some of his friends soon after his arm was well. It was blackberry time, and several chil dren had come to Balser's home for the purpose of making a raid upon a large patch of wild blackberries that grew on the other side of the river, a half-hour's walk from Mr. Brent's cabin. Soon after daybreak one morning, the little party, consisting of Balser and Jim, Tom Fox and his sister Liney (which is 58 THE BEARS OF BLUE RIVER. "short" for Pau-/z-ne), and three children from the family of Mr. Neigh, paddled across the river in a canoe which Balser and his father had made from a large gum log, and started westward for the blackberry patch. Tom and Jerry had noticed the prepara tions for the journey with considerable curiosity, and felt very much hurt that they were not to be taken along. But they were left behind, imprisoned in a pen which the boys had built for them, and their whines and howls of complaint at such base treatment could be heard until the children were well out of sight of the house. The party hurried along merrily, little thinking that their journey home would be one of sadness; and soon they were in the midst of the blackberries, picking as rapidly as possible, and filling their gourds with the delicious fruit. They worked hard all the morning, and the deerskin sacks which they had brought with them were nearly full. LOST IN THE FOREST. 59 Toward noon the children became hun gry, and without a dissenting voice agreed to eat dinner. They had taken with them for lunch a loaf of bread and a piece of cold venison, but Balser suggested that he should go into the woods and find a squirrel or two to help out their meal. In the meantime Tom Fox had started out upon a voyage of discovery, hoping that he, too, might contribute to the larder. In a few minutes Balser's gun was heard at a distance, and then again and again, and soon he was back in camp with three fat squirrels. Almost immediately after him came Tom Fox carrying something in his coonskin cap. " What have you there, Limpy ? " cried Liney. The children called Tom " Limpy " be cause he always had a sore toe or a stone bruise on his heel. " You'll never guess," answered Tom, 60 THE BEARS OF BLUE RIVER. All the children took a turn at guessing, and then gave it up. "Turkey eggs," said Tom. "We'll have eggs as well as squirrel for dinner to-day." " How will you cook them ? " asked one of the Neigh children. " I'll show you," answered Tom. So now they were guessing how Limpy would cook the eggs, but he would not tell them, and they had to give it up. The boys then lighted a fire from the flint-lock on the gun, and Balser, having dressed the squirrel, cut twigs as he had done when he and his father dined on Conn's Creek, and soon pieces of tender squirrel were roasting near the flame, giving forth a most tempting odour. In the meantime Limpy had gone away, and none of the children knew where he was, or what he was doing. Soon, however, he returned bearing a large flat rock eight or ten inches in diame ter, and two or three inches thick. This rock he carefully washed and scrubbed in Down came Tom and Jerry from the roof." LOST IN THE FOREST. 61 a spring, until it was perfectly clean. He then took coals from the fire which Balser had kindled, and soon had a great fire of his own, in the midst of which was the stone. After the blaze had died down, he made a bed of hot coals on which, by means of a couple of sticks, he placed the rock, and then dusted away the ashes. 44 Now do you know how I'm going to cook the eggs ? " he asked. They, of course, all knew ; and the girls greased the rock with the fat of the squirrel, broke the eggs, and allowed them to fall upon the hot stone, where they were soon thor oughly roasted, and the children had a deli cious meal. After dinner they sat in the cool shade of the tree under which they dined, and told stories and asked riddles for an hour or two before they again began berry- picking. Then they worked until about six o'clock, and stopped to have another play before returning home. They played 4t Ring around a rosey," 44 Squat where ye be," 44 Wolf," 44 Dirty dog/ 1 62 THE BEARS OF BLUE RIVER. and then wound up with the only never- grow-old, " Hide-and-seek." The children hid behind logs and trees, and in dense clumps of bushes. The boys would often climb trees, when, if "caught," the one who was "it" was sure to run "home" before the hider could slide half way down his tree. Now and then a hol low tree was found, and that, of course, was the best hiding-place of all. Beautiful little Liney Fox found one hol low tree too many; and as long as they lived all the children of the party remem bered it and the terrible events that followed her discovery. She was seeking a place to hide, and had hurried across a small open space to conceal herself behind a huge syca more tree. When she reached the tree and went around it to hide upon the opposite side, she found it was hollow at the root. Balser was " it," and with his eyes " hid " was counting one hundred as rapidly and loudly as he could. He had got to sixty, he afterward said, when a shriek reached LOST IN THE FOREST. 63 his ears. This was when Liney found the hollow tree. Balser at once knew that it was Liney 's voice ; for, although he was but a little fellow, he was quite old enough to have admired Liney's exquisite beauty, and to have observed that she was as kind and gentle and good as she was pretty. So what wonder that Balser, whom she openly claimed as her best friend, should share not only in the general praise, but should have a boy's admiration for her all his own ? In persons accustomed to exercise the alertness which is necessary for a good hunter, the sense of locating the direction and position from which a sound proceeds becomes highly developed, and as Balser had been hunting almost ever since he was large enough to walk, he knew instantly where Liney was. He hurriedly pushed his way through the bushes, and in a moment reached the open space of ground, perhaps one hundred yards across, on the opposite side of which stood 64 THE BEARS OF BLUE RIVER. the tree that Liney had found. Some twenty or thirty yards beyond the tree stood Liney. She was so frightened that she could not move, and apparently had become powerless to scream. Balser hastened toward her at his utmost speed, and when he reached a point from which he could see the hollow side of the tree, imagine his horror and fright upon beholding an enormous bear emerging from the opening. The bear started slowly toward the girl, who seemed unable to move. " Run, Liney ! run for your life ! " screamed Balser, who fearlessly rushed toward the bear to attract its attention from the girl, and if possible to bring it in pursuit of himself. " I just felt," said Balser afterward, " that I wanted to lie down and let the bear eat me at once if I could only keep it away from Liney. I shouted and threw clods and sticks at it, but on it went toward her. I reckon it thought she was the nicest and preferred her to me. It was right, too, for LOST IN THE FOREST. 65 she was a heap the nicest, and I didn't blame the bear for wanting her. " Again I shouted, ' Run, Liney ! run ! ' My voice seemed to waken her, and she started to run as fast as she could go, with the bear after her, and I after the bear as fast as I could go. I was shouting and doing my best to make the bear run after me instead of Liney ; but it kept right on after her, and she kept on running faster and faster into the dark woods. In a short time I caught up with the bear, and kicked it on the side as hard as I could kick. That made it mad, and it turned upon me with a furious growl, as much as to say that it would settle with me pretty quick and then get Liney. After I had kicked it I started to run toward my gun, which was over by the blackberry patch. For a while I could hear the bear growling and puffing right at my heels, and it made me just fly, you may be sure. I never ran so fast in all my life, for I knew that I could not hold out long against the bear, and that if I didn't get my gun quick 66 THE BEARS OF BLUE RIVER. he would surely get me. I did not care as much as you might think, nor was I very badly frightened, for I was so glad I had saved Liney. But naturally I wanted to save myself too, if possible, so, as I have said, I ran as I never ran before or since, for that matter. " Soon the growls of the bear began to grow indistinct, and presently they ceased and I thought I had left it behind. So I kept on running toward my gun, and never stopped to look back until I heard another scream from Liney. Then I looked behind me, and saw that the bear had turned and was again after her, although she was quite a distance ahead of it. " I thought at first that I should turn back and kick the bear again, and just lie down and let it eat me if nothing else would satisfy it; but I was so near my gun that I concluded to get it and then hurry back and shoot the bear instead of kicking it. " I heard Liney scream again and heard her call ' B-a-1-s-e-r,' and that made me run LOST IN THE FOREST. 67 even faster than the bear had made me go. It was but a few seconds until I had my gun and had started back to help Liney. " Soon I was at the hollow sycamore, but the bushes into which Liney had run were so thick and dark that I could see neither her nor the bear. I quickly ran into the woods where I thought Liney had gone, and when I was a little way into the thicket I called to her, but she did not answer. I then went on, following the track of the bear as well as I could. Bears, you know, have long flat feet that do not sink into the ground and leave a distinct track like a deer's foot does, so I soon lost the bear tracks and did not know which way to go. " I kept going, however, calling loudly for Liney every now and then, and soon I was so deep into the forest that it seemed almost night. I could not see far in any direction on account of the thick under brush, and at a little distance objects ap peared indistinct. On I went, knowing 68 THE BEARS OF BLUE RIVER. not where, calling * Liney ! Liney ! ' at nearly every step; but I heard no answer, and it seemed that I liked Liney Fox better than anybody in all the world, and would have given my life to save her." After Balser had gone into the woods to help Liney the other children gathered in a frightened group about the tree under which they had eaten dinner. There they waited in the greatest anxiety and fear until the sun had almost sunk below the hori zon, but Balser and Liney did not return. Shortly before dark the children started homeward, very heavy-hearted and sorrow ful, you may be sure. When they reached the river they paddled across and told Mr. Brent that Balser and Liney were lost in the woods, and that when last seen a huge bear was in pursuit of Liney. Balser's father lost not a moment, but ran to a hill near the house, upon the top of which stood a large stack of dry grass, leaves, and wood, placed there for the purpose of signalling the neighbours in case of distress. He at LOST IN THE FOREST. 69 once put fire to the dry grass, and soon there was a blaze, the light from which could be seen for miles around. Mr. Brent immediately crossed the river, and leaving Tom Fox behind to guide the neighbours, walked rapidly in the direction of the place where Balser and Liney had last been seen. He took with him the dogs, and a number of torches which he intended to light from a tinder-box if he should need them. The neighbours soon hurried to the Brent home in response to the fire signal, and several of them started out to rescue the children, if possible. If help were to be given, it must be done at once. A night in the woods meant almost certain death to the boy and girl ; for, besides bears and wolves, there had been for several weeks a strolling band of Indians in the neighbourhood. Although the Indians were not brave enough to attack a settlement, they would be only too ready to steal the children, did they but have the opportunity. 70 THE BEARS OF BLUE RIVER. These Indians slept all day in dark, secluded spots, and roamed about at night, visiting the houses of the settlers under cover of darkness, for the purpose of carrying off anything of value upon which they could lay their hands. Recently several houses had been burned, and some twenty miles up the river a woman had been found murdered near the bank. Two children were missing from another house, and a man while out hunting had been shot by an unseen enemy. These outrages were all justly attributed to the Indians; and if they should meet Balser and Liney in the lonely forest, Heaven itself only knew what might become of the chil dren, a bear would be a more merciful enemy. All night Mr. Brent and the neighbours searched the forest far and near. Afterward Balser told the story of that terrible night, and I will let him speak : " I think it was after six o'clock when I went into the woods in pursuit of Liney and / the bear. It was almost dark at that time in LOST IN THE FOREST. 71 the forest, and a little later, when the sun had gone down and a fine drizzle of rain had begun to fall, the forest was so black that once I ran against a small tree because I did not see it. " I wandered about for what seemed a very long time, calling for Liney; then I grew hopeless and began to realize that I was lost. I could not tell from which direction I had come, nor where I was going. Everything looked alike all about me a deep, black bank of nothing, and a nameless fear stole over me. I had my gun, but of what use was it, when I could not see my hand before me ? Now and then I heard wolves howling, and it seemed that their voices came from every direction. Once a black shadow ran by me with a snarl and a snap, and I expected every moment to have the hungry pack upon me, and to be torn into pieces. What if they should attack Liney ? The thought almost drove me wild. " I do not know how long I had wandered through the forest, but it must have been 72 THE BEARS OF BLUE RIVER. eight or nine hours, when I came to the river. I went to the water's edge and put my hand in the stream to learn which way the current ran, for I was so confused and so entirely lost that I did not know which direction was down-stream. I found that the water was running toward my right, and then I climbed back to the bank and stood in helpless confusion for a few minutes. " Nothing could be gained by standing there watching the water, like a fish-hawk, so I walked slowly down the river. I had been going down-stream for perhaps twenty min utes, when I saw a tall man come out of the woods, a few yards ahead of me, and walk rapidly toward the river bank. He carried something on his shoulder, as a man would carry a sack of wheat, and when he had reached the river bank, where there was more light, I could see from his dress that he was an Indian. I could not tell what it was he carried, but in a moment I thought of Liney and ran toward him. I reached the place where he had gone down the bank LOST IN THE FOREST. 73 just in time to see him place his burden in a canoe. He himself was on the point of stepping in when I called to him to stop, and told him I would shoot him if he did not. My fright was gone in an instant, and I would not have feared all the lions, bears, and Indians that roamed the wilderness. I had but one thought to save Liney, and something told me that she lay at the other end of the canoe. " The open space of the river made it light enough for me to see the Indian, and I was so close to him that even in the darkness I could not miss my aim. In place of an swering my call, he glanced hurriedly at me, in surprise, and quickly lifted his gun to shoot me. But I was quicker than he, and I fired first. The Indian dropped his gun and plunged into the river. I did not know whether he had jumped or fallen in, but he immediately sank. I thought I saw his head a moment afterward above the surface of the water near the opposite bank, and I do not know to this day whether or not I killed 74 THE BEARS OF BLUE RIVER. him. At the time I did not care, for the one thing on my mind was to rescue Liney. "I did not take long to climb into the canoe, and sure enough there she was at the other end. I had not taken the precaution to tie the boat to the bank, and I was so overjoyed at finding Liney, and was so eager in my effort to lift her, and to learn if she were dead or alive, that I upset the unsteady thing. I thought we should both drown before we could get out, for Liney was as helpless as if she were dead, which I thought was really the case. " After a hard struggle I reached shallow water and carried Liney to the top of the bank. I laid her on the ground, and took away the piece of wood which the Indian had tied between her teeth to keep her from crying out. Then I rubbed her hands and face and rolled her over and over until she came to. After a while she raised her head and opened her eyes, and looked about her as if she were in a dream. * " Oh, Balser ! ' she cried, and then fainted Tige and Prince swimming about the Canoe. LOST IN THE FOREST. 75 away again. I thought she was dead this time sure, and was in such agony that I could not even feel. Hardly knowing what I was doing, I picked her up to carry her home, dead as I supposed. I had carried her for perhaps half an hour, when, becom ing very tired, I stopped to rest. Then Liney wakened up again, and I put her down. But she could not stand, and, of course, could not walk. " She told me that after she had run into the woods away from the bear, she became frightened and was soon lost. She had wandered aimlessly about for a long time, how long she did not know, but it seemed ages. She had been so terrified by the wolves and by the darkness, that she was almost unconscious, and hardly knew what she was doing. She said that every now and then she had called my name, for she knew that I would try to follow her. Her calling for me had evidently attracted the Indian, whom she had met after she had been in the woods a very long time. 76 THE BEARS OF BLUE RIVER. "The Indian seized her, and placed the piece of wood between her teeth to keep her from screaming. He then threw her over his shoulder, and she remembered very little of what happened after that until she was awakened in the canoe by the flash and the report of my gun. She said that she knew at once I had come, and then she knew noth ing more until she awakened on the bank. She did not know of