“That is past wishing for,” the scientist replied, “all we can hope
for is to study the way they must have fought. Perhaps, Perry, if we
should find some specimens of the great carnivorous dinosaurs, the
Museum may be able to mount them in the attitude of fighting, and
thus, ten million years after their death, they will thrill the world
of men, when, during all their lifetime, they had no audience to
applaud nor any spectators to terrorize.”
The following day, and for many days thereafter, Perry prospected
with his uncle throughout the Laramie Plains. He stood in the old
Bone Cabin Quarry, he saw the thousands of bones that still lie at
the base of the Como Bluffs, he followed eagerly and anxiously the
various rock waves of the plains. Many and many a fossil he found.
Indeed, there was hardly a day that he did not return to camp with
news of some discovery, but always the professor found that it was a
common specimen, or one of which there were more complete skeletons
known. Yet, as Antoine reminded him, each day held new promise.
On the very last day but one of the time allotted for their stay,
Perry decided to ride out in a different direction. His uncle had
said that some time in the future he intended to do some prospecting
near the Freeze Out Hills, and Perry, remembering that the Bone Cabin
quarry had been found almost by accident, started out early that
morning for the longest ride he had undertaken by himself. The day
was hot and sultry, but the lad had a curious elation.
“I feel it in my bones that I’m going to find something to-day!” he
had said to his uncle before leaving.
Noon came before he had reached the desired point, but the rock
formations began to look familiar, more like those in which he had
been working for the past three weeks, and so, though he was far from
camp, Perry went riding onward still, knowing he would be late in
returning, but buoyed up by the feeling that the fates had something
good in store.
His senses were keenly awake, the green and pink striped rocks seemed
to beckon him on. He felt as though the impossible might happen, as
though one of the great dinosaurs might stride out, as in life, from
behind some of the fantastically carved buttes on either hand. A jack
rabbit, suddenly leaping along a dry ravine, brought his heart in his
mouth with a jump. A stumble of his cow-pony changed the current of
his thoughts and made him realize that he had not stopped for dinner,
nor given his pony any water since breakfast.
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