"The ram shook his head, and a tiny red mark went winding down the
furrows of his horn nearest me. Eh! you should a seen him and I jes'
held my breath, while my legs shook so I was obliged to stand up. Back
of him came the pack--silent now, and the speediest of 'em slipping
along like shadders, while two of the critters stood each side of the
ram watching him, and the big one standing clear of the tree, staring at
the great blazing eyes with his mean little yeller peepers. Suddenly
the big chap gave a few orders, sharp and snapping, and four leaders
from the pack shot out, two going one side and two the other. They were
surrounding the ram, and he knew it. He made a bound forward, and the
same minute the two dogs nearest him sprang open-mouthed, one of 'em
taking a clear mouthful outer the haunch. The ram swerved, and the big
chap waiting for him went for his belly, but the ram bounded into the
air, and when he came down he wheeled round with his back to the tree.
The dogs they jes' drew off and sat in a ring staring at him, one and
another opening his big jaws and bringing the white teeth together with
a snap, but the sight of that circle didn't shake the nerve of the buck,
for he shook his head at 'em and stamped his hoofs. One of the young
critters growing impatient ran in, but got a stroke from the pointed
hoof for his pains. Well, I were that 'xcited I moved towards the tree,
the pack jes' giving me one look, then closed in a step or two. Three
times the circle were drawn closer, and the sight of those staring eyes
from outer those ugly round heads fairly made me shudder. I up with the
gun and let 'em have a charge of slugs. In the confusion the ram went
off full slick this time, and the dogs, with a whimper, scattered after
him; but 'twas no use, he give 'em leg bail, and believe me them
critters come sneakin' back and s'rounded me. They did that."
"Did they think you were good to eat?"
"'Pears so, for they sat on their tails regarding me with loving looks.
I shoo'd to them, but they didn't shoo a inch. I went for 'em with the
gun clubbed, but while those in front give way, those ahind came
perilously near my legs. I heerd the snap of their steel jaws, but when
I turned there they were sitting down with their heads on one side.
Each time I tried that it were the same; and when I give up, there they
sat in a ring round me. Then I jes' swung up into the tree and snapped
my fingers at em.
"If I were to tell you what them ere wild dogs did, you 'ud up and say
the old man were a liar."
"You hurt our feelings, Uncle."
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