"From the moment the peccaries had appeared in sight, I had given up all
thoughts about the turkeys. I had resolved to send my leaden messenger
in quite a different direction. Turkeys I could have at almost any
time; but it was not every day that peccaries appeared. So I `slewed'
myself round upon the log, raised my rifle cautiously, `marked' the
biggest `boar' I could see in the drove, and fired.
"I heard the boar squeak (so did all of them), and saw him fall over,
either killed or badly wounded. But I had little time to tell which,
for the smoke had hardly cleared out of my eyes, when I perceived the
whole gang of peccaries, instead of running away, as I had expected,
coming full tilt towards me.
"In a moment I was surrounded by a dark mass of angry creatures, leaping
wildly at my legs, uttering shrill grunts, and making their teeth crack
like castanets.
"I ran for the highest part of the log, but this proved no security.
The peccaries leaped upon it, and followed. I struck with the butt of
my clubbed gun, and knocked them off; but again they surrounded me,
leaping upward and snapping at my legs, until hardly a shred remained of
my trousers.
"I saw that I was in extreme peril, and put forth all my energies. I
swept my gun wildly around me; but where one of the fierce brutes was
knocked over, another leaped into his place, as determined as he. Still
I had no help for it, and I shouted at the top of my voice, all the
while battling with desperation.
"I still kept upon the highest point of the log, as there they could not
all come around me at once; and I saw that I could thus better defend
myself. But even with this advantage, the assaults of the animals were
so incessant, and my exertions in keeping them off so continuous, that I
was in danger of falling into their jaws from very exhaustion.
"I was growing weak and wearied--I was beginning to despair for my
life--when on winding my gun over my head in order to give force to my
blows, I felt it strike against something behind me. It was the branch
of a tree, that stretched over the spot where I was standing.
"A new thought came suddenly into my mind. Could I climb the tree? I
knew that they could not, and in the tree I should be safe.
"I looked upward; the branch was within reach. I seized upon it and
brought it nearer. I drew a long breath, and with all the strength that
remained in my body sprang upward.
"I succeeded in getting upon the limb, and the next moment I had crawled
along it, and sat close in by the trunk. I breathed freely--I was safe.
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