The Boy Travellers in the Far East, Part Third: Adventures of Two Youths in a Journey to Ceylon and India; With Descriptions of Borneo, the Philippine Islands and BurmahKnox, Thomas Wallace
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The Boy Travellers in the Far East, Part Third: Adventures of Two Youths in a Journey to Ceylon and India; With Descriptions of Borneo, the Philippine Islands and Burmah
Knox, Thomas Wallace
East Indies -- Description and travel -- Juvenile literature
"As to that," answered the captain, "there is considerable dispute. I
have shot twenty-one tigers, and kept a careful record of the
measurements, which I always took myself; and if an Englishman was
present I had him go over the figures and apply the tape-line, to make
sure I was correct. The average length of my tigers is nine feet seven
and a half inches. The longest one I ever shot measured eleven feet and
seven inches, and the longest I ever _knew_ anybody to kill measured
twelve feet six inches. I have heard on good authority of several tigers
over twelve feet, and two of exactly twelve feet; but I have grave
doubts of thirteen-foot tigers, and still graver ones of
fourteen-footers. As to the weight I cannot speak, as I never saw a
tiger weighed, but they are very heavy in proportion to their size. They
are all muscles and sinews, and in an old tiger the work of cutting
through the tendons and muscles of the leg is like dissecting a section
of wire cable. He hasn't an ounce of fat, and his body when stripped of
the skin forms the finest anatomical specimen you can imagine. The
sinews will turn the edge of the hardest knife. Dissect a powerful bull
side by side with a tiger, and the bull will appear as flabby and
boneless as a jelly-fish by comparison with the other beast.
"I once saw a fight between a tiger and crocodile. It was on the bank of
the Koosee River, where I had been out stalking antelope, and had sat
down for a few minutes to rest. The river abounds in crocodiles, and, on
looking at a little sand-bank close to the opposite shore, I saw several
of their snouts just above the surface of the water. While I was
thinking about taking a shot at one of them for the sake of practice, I
heard a crackling in the bushes, and a huge tiger appeared at the edge
of the river not ten yards from the crocodiles. Then I felt sure there
would be some excitement.
"The tiger was thirsty and hot, and as he lapped the water he settled
nearly half his body into it. Instantly one of the dark snouts moved
toward him, but so gently that there was not the least ripple on the
surface of the river.
"Within three feet of the tiger the snout disappeared. In an instant it
rose again like lightning, the great jaws were opened, and in the same
instant the tiger's head was enclosed between them.
"Then there was a terrible struggle. The tiger was powerful, and so was
the crocodile. It was the tiger's fight for life, while for the
crocodile the combat was not a light one.
"The tiger's head is so strong that even the jaws of a crocodile,
powerful as they are, cannot readily break it. In this case the tiger's
head was not crushed, or he would have been instantly killed, and the
fight brought to an end at once.
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