Scouting with Kit CarsonTomlinson, Everett T. (Everett Titsworth)
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Scouting with Kit Carson
Tomlinson, Everett T. (Everett Titsworth)
Carson, Kit, 1809-1868 -- Juvenile fiction
Not far away he saw the scout just as he arrived at the base of a tree.
Without hesitating a moment Kit Carson nimbly seized a branch and swung
himself up into the tree, while the two bears—for both had started in
the pursuit of the fleeing scout—were several yards behind him.
Excitedly Reuben watched the grizzlies as they bounded forward. The
steady swing from side to side which marked their course while they
were running had disappeared. Reuben’s heart almost stopped beating
while he gazed at the awkward and yet swift animals. Would they be able
to reach the tree before the scout could climb higher among the
branches? Reuben speedily was aware that the bears had by no means
abandoned the chase. As soon as they arrived at the base of the tree
one of them quickly began its ascent.
The trembling boy was able to see the scout as he drew his knife after
he had ascended as far up the tree as evidently he had planned to go.
Quickly a sturdy branch was cut and trimmed. The grizzly was steadily
mounting, but the victim that he was seeking now held a stout club in
his hands and was preparing to defend himself.
“And yet,” thought Reuben, “what can Kit Carson do with only a club to
protect himself against the savage brutes?”
The bear which had remained on the ground several times threatened to
climb the tree after its companion. Apparently, however, it was
satisfied to leave to the other bear the task of securing their dinner,
or else it was fearful that the tree would not bear the weight of both.
At that moment the climbing bear had approached close to the crotch in
which Kit Carson was standing. With one arm around the branch the
hunter leaned forward in such a way that he was able to lift his club
and look directly down into the face of the savage animal. Suddenly
drawing back with all his force Kit Carson brought his club down
directly upon the nose of the grizzly.
[Illustration: “The trembling boy was able to see the scout as he drew
his knife”]
The hunter was aware of the fact that there is no part of the body of
the grizzly bear quite as tender as its nose. Reuben laughed excitedly
when a roar of pain came from the animal as soon as the blow had been
struck, and he saw the brute slowly make its way backward down the
tree, shaking its head and occasionally roaring with pain in the
descent.
When the bear at last had regained the ground, as if by a mutual
understanding, the second bear at once began to climb the tree. Kit
Carson meanwhile had obtained shelter in a crotch somewhat lower than
the one in which he had first stood. In the place he now occupied he
was able to obtain a greater sweep for his club, while his foothold was
equally safe.
Rapidly the climbing bear came to the place where the hunter was
waiting. Again Kit Carson drew back his club and with the fuller sweep
which now he was able to obtain he dealt a still more savage blow
directly upon the nose of the approaching bear.
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