"Still a hear is an awkward sort of animal when it's angry," replied
Martin; "and, as we may have them down here in the autumn, it is as well
not to let them be thought too lightly of."
"Indeed, there's no fear of that," said Emma; "as for Malachi, he thinks
nothing dangerous; but I have no wish to see a bear. You say we may
expect them, Martin. Why so?"
"Because, miss, they are very fond of maize, and we have a field of it
sown, which may tempt them."
"Well, if they do come, I must trust to my rifle," replied Emma,
laughing; "at all events, I do not fear them so much as I did when I
first came here."
"Don't fire, miss, without you're sure of killing," said Malachi. "The
creatures are very dangerous when wounded."
"Don't be afraid; I'll only fire in self-defence, Malachi; that is, when
I have no other chance left. I had rather trust to my heels than my
rifle. Were you ever hugged by a bear?"
"Well, I wasn't ever hugged; but once I was much closer to one than ever
I wish to be again."
"Oh! when was that? Do, pray, tell us," said Emma.
"It was when I was young, that one day I sounded a tree in the forest
with my axe, and I was certain that a bear was in it; but the animal did
not shew itself, so I climbed up the tree to examine the hole at the
top, and see if the bear was at home, as, if so, I was determined to
have him out. Well, miss, I was on the top of the hollow trunk, and was
just putting my head down into the hole, when, all of a sudden, the edge
of the tree which I kneeled upon gave way, like so much tinder, and down
I went into the hollow; luckily for me I did not go down head foremost,
or there I should have remained till this time, for the hole in the
middle of the tree, as I found, was too narrow for me to have turned in,
and there I must have stuck. As it was, I went down with the dust and
crumbles smothering me almost, till I came right on the top of the bear,
who lay at the bottom; and I fell with such force, that I doubled his
head down, so that he could not lay hold of me with his teeth, which
would not have been pleasant; indeed, the bear was quite as much, if not
more, astonished than myself, and there he lay beneath me, very quiet,
till I could recover a little. Then I thought of getting out, as you
may suppose, fast enough, and the hollow of the tree, providentially,
was not so wide but that I could work up again with my back to one side
and my knees to the other. By this means I gradually got up again to
the hole that I fell in at, and perched myself across the timber to
fetch my breath. I had not been there more than a quarter of a minute,
and I intended to have remained much longer, when I perceived, all of a
sudden, the bear's head within a foot of me; he had climbed up after me,
and I saw that he was very angry, so in a moment I threw myself off my
perch, and down I went to the ground at the foot of the tree, a matter
of nearly twenty feet, even faster than I went down inside of it. I was
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