At length the Palette Ranch outfit appeared on the Lower Piney, and the men
got acquainted with the "ugly old fellow." The Cow-punchers, when they saw
him, decided they "hadn't lost any Bears and they had better keep out of
his way and let him mind his business."
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They did not often see him, although his tracks and sign-boards were
everywhere. But the owner of this outfit, a born hunter, took a keen
interest in Wahb. He learned something of the old Bear's history from
Colonel Pickett, and found out for himself more than the colonel ever knew.
He learned that Wahb ranged as far south as the Upper Wiggins Fork and
north to the Stinking Water, and from the Meteetsee to the Shoshones.
He found that Wahb knew more about Bear-traps than most trappers do; that
he either passed them by or tore open the other end of the bait-pen and
dragged out the bait without going near the trap, and by accident or design
Wahb sometimes sprang the trap with one of the logs that formed the pen.
This ranch-owner found also that Wahb disappeared from his range each year
during the heat of the summer, as completely as he did each winter during
his sleep.
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II
Many years ago a wise government set aside the head waters of the
Yellowstone to be a sanctuary of wildlife forever. In the limits of this
great Wonderland the ideal of the Royal Singer was to be realized, and none
were to harm or make afraid. No violence was to be offered to any bird or
beast, no ax was to be carried into its primitive forests, and the streams
were to flow on forever unpolluted by mill or mine. All things were to
bear witness that such as this was the West before the white man came.
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The wild animals quickly found out all this. They soon learned the
boundaries of this unfenced Park, and, as every one knows, they show a
different nature within its sacred limits. They no longer shun the face of
man, they neither fear nor attack him, and they are even more tolerant of
one another in this land of refuge.
Peace and plenty are the sum of earthly good; so, finding them here, the
wild creatures crowd into the Park from the surrounding country in numbers
not elsewhere to be seen.
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