The distance between Jason and the stegosaurus was over great for a
revolver shot, but the American hoped that he might at least divert the
attention of the reptile from its prey and even, perhaps, frighten it
away by the unaccustomed sound of the report of the weapon, and so he
fired twice in rapid succession as he leaped downward toward the bottom
of the canyon. That at least one of the shots struck the reptile was
evidenced by the fact that it veered from its course, simultaneously
emitting a loud, screaming sound.
Attracted to Jason by the report of the revolver and evidently
attributing its hurt to this new enemy, the reptile, using its tail as
a rudder and tilting its spine plates up on one side, veered in the
direction of the American.
As the two shots shattered the silence of the canyon, the warrior
turned his eyes in the direction of the man leaping down the declivity
toward him, and then he saw the reptile veer in the direction of the
newcomer.
Heredity and training, coupled with experience, had taught this
primitive savage that every man's hand was against him, unless that
man was a member of his own tribe. Only upon a single occasion in his
life had experience controverted these teachings, and so it seemed
inconceivable that this stranger, whom he immediately recognized as
such, was deliberately risking his life in an effort to succor him;
yet there seemed no other explanation, and so the perplexed warrior,
instead of seeking to escape now that the attention of the reptile was
diverted from him, ran swiftly toward Jason to join forces with him in
combatting the attack of the creature.
From the instant that the stegosaurus had leaped from the summit of
the cliff, it had hurtled through the air with a speed which seemed
entirely out of proportion to its tremendous bulk, so that all that
had transpired in the meantime had occupied but a few moments of time,
and Jason Gridley found himself facing this onrushing death almost
before he had had time to speculate upon the possible results of his
venturesome interference.
With wide distended jaws and uttering piercing shrieks, the terrifying
creature shot toward him, but now at last it presented an easy target
and Jason Gridley was entirely competent to take advantage of the
altered situation.
He fired rapidly with both weapons, trying to reach the tiny brain, at
the location of which he could only guess and for which his bullets
were searching through the roof of the opened mouth. His greatest
hope, however, was that the beast could not for long face that
terrific fusillade of shots, and in this he was right. The strange and
terrifying sound and the pain and shock of the bullets tearing into its
skull proved too much for the stegosaurus. Scarcely half a dozen feet
from Gridley it swerved upward and passed over his head, receiving two
or three bullets in its belly as it did so.
Still shrieking with rage and pain it glided to the ground beyond him.
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