They had got about a mile from the Fort; and were proceeding cautiously
along through a hilly country, where thicket-like groves grew
interspersed with patches of open ground, forming park-like scenery.
There are many scenes of this character in the valleys of the Rocky
Mountains; and in the more northern latitudes these groves often consist
of berry-bearing bushes--such as wild currants, bird and choke cherries,
the _amelanchier_ and _hippophae canadensis_. Of all these fruits the
grizzly bear is known to be exceedingly fond; and as the thickets among
which our hunters had entered contained many trees of the above kinds--
at that season drooping under their ripe fruit--it was but reasonable to
expect they might find some of the grizzlies engaged in gathering them.
They had been told at the fort that this was a favourite browsing-place
of the bear; and, as they passed along they had evidence of the
correctness of the information by seeing the cherry-trees with their
branches broken--and some of the stems pulled down into a slanting
position,--evidently done by the bears to enable them to get
conveniently at the fruit. From the trees that had been treated in this
rough manner all the fruit had been stripped off as clean as if a party
of "cherry-pickers" had passed that way.
The ravages exhibited a very recent sign. Most of them must have been
done within a week; and one tree looked as freshly torn, as if it had
been pulled about that very morning.
Of course, with such indications before their eyes, our hunters were
advancing on the _qui vive_.--not knowing the instant that Bruin might
break out.
It would not be correct to say that they were proceeding with caution.
Had they been sufficiently cautious, they would not have been there
_afoot_. Of course they were on foot--since no horses could be procured
in these parts. To go afoot in pursuit of such game as grizzly bears
was the height of indiscretion; and the traders had told them so; but
they made light of what they had been told, for two reasons,--first,
because it was absolutely necessary they should kill a grizzly and strip
him of his skin; and secondly, because our young hunters, Pouchskin as
well, had but a very indefinite idea of the risk they were running.
They had heard that the grizzly was one of the fiercest of its kind; but
because it was called a bear, and they had now hunted and killed so many
other bears, they fancied this one might be as easily conquered as any
of its congeners. They had heard that these animals often turn tail and
run away at sight of man; but these stories are deceptive. The bears
that do so are either juvenile grizzlies or brown individuals of the
_versus americanus_--which are often mistaken for the grizzly.
With "old Ephraim" himself the case is quite different, as we have
already said. On sight of a human enemy, instead of running away, the
grizzly more frequently runs towards him, charging forward with open
mouth, and often without having received the slightest provocation.
Of this fact our hunters had proof almost upon the instant. They had
entered a wide tract, sparsely covered with trees; but such small trees,
and so thinly standing over the ground, that the hunters might have
fancied them to have been planted; and that they were entering within
the boundaries of some old orchard. The tract thus characterised was
about five or six acres in superficial extent; and surrounded by the
same kind of coppice that covered most of the face of the country.
Under the thin trees there was neither underwood, nor long grass; and
they could see between their trunks in every direction, to the edge of
the jungle that grew around.
While walking quietly along, a singular noise reached their ears, that
caused them suddenly to halt in their tracks. It caused them to turn
also: for the noise appeared to come from behind them. It resembled the
hurried breathing of a person badly afflicted with asthma; but so much
louder, that if it had proceeded from human lungs, they could only have
been those of an asthmatic giant!
It was, in reality, a gigantic creature that produced the noise: since
it was neither more nor less than a grizzly bear. Not one alone, but a
brace of these monstrous animals--a male and female, no doubt--were seen
at that moment by the edge of the thicket, out of which the hunters had
just emerged. Both were standing on their hind limbs, and both uttering
the strange snuffing noise that had attracted attention to them. Other
noises were now mingled with these--sharp querulous grunts--and, by the
gestures which the bears were making, it was evident they not only saw
the three hunters in the open ground, but were reconnoitring them
perhaps with an intention to make an attack upon them!
Our hunters were quite taken aback. They had expected, at least, to
have been allowed the initiative in any conflict that might occur; but
they now saw that, instead of being the assailing party, they were
likely to be the assailed!
They had no time for deliberation; for the brace of bears, apparently
having satisfied themselves with their threatening demonstrations,
dropped down on all-fours, and came galloping onward--almost as fast as
horses could have done!
The three hunters fired at once; and not with out effect: for one of the
bears fell to their shots. It was the smaller one, and that which had
been foremost. Acting without concert, they had all aimed at the same
animal--choosing that which was nearest; and this was unfortunate, for
had some one of them sighted the other and bigger bear, they might have
given him a wound that would have, at least, crippled him.
As it was, he had neither been shot at, nor touched; and the fall of his
mate--for it was the male who survived--now so completely exasperated
him, that he rushed on with the full determination to deal death among
the enemies who had bereaved him.
It was fortunate that he stopped a moment over his fallen companion. He
did so as if to convince himself that she was dead. It was only for an
instant; but a precious instant that was to all three of the hunters.
It gave them sufficient time to take to a tree--each springing up to the
one that was most convenient. Alexis and Ivan being young and nimble,
easily accomplished this feat; but it cost Pouchskin an effort; and he
came very near making it in vain. He had got his arms over a branch,
and was drawing his great booted legs after him; but, before he could
raise them to a sufficient height, the bear had arrived upon the ground,
and reared upward to seize him.
Ivan and Alexis uttered a simultaneous shout of alarm. They saw the
shaggy forearms of the quadruped doubled around the legs of their
faithful follower; and were looking to see Pouchskin in another moment
pulled down from the tree. What was their delight, as well as
astonishment, on seeing the bear fall "slap" back to the earth--with one
of the ex-grenadier's great boots fast clutched between his paws--while
Pouchskin himself was seen gliding upward to the top branches of the
tree!
A shout of joy followed the cry of alarm, to which they had just given
utterance; and without another word all three hastened to reload their
guns.
Meanwhile the disappointed bear appeared determined to revenge himself
on the boot; and for some seconds continued to tear it--both with teeth
and claws--till nothing of its original shape remained. Then,
scattering the fragments over the ground, he desisted from this idle
employment; and rushed back to the trunk of the tree up which Pouchskin
had climbed. He knew--from having often made the experiment--that he
could not climb it; nor did he attempt to do so; but seizing the slender
trunk in his powerful grasp, he shook the tree backward and forward, as
if endeavouring to drag it up by the roots or throw it to the ground.
For some time our hunters were not without apprehensions that he might
succeed. The tree was not bigger than an ordinary pear-tree; and its
trunk vibrated from side to side, and bent over to such an extent, that
its roots could be heard cracking beneath the ground.
Pouchskin, far up in the top, was tossed backward and forward--as if he
had been a shuttlecock between two battledores--and it was just as much
as he could do to keep his hold among the branches, much less finish the
loading of his fusil, which he had only half accomplished when the
rocking began. Had he been alone, his position would have been one of
great danger: for no doubt, in process of time, the bear would have torn
down the tree. But the efforts of Bruin were brought to a sudden
termination; for Ivan and Alexis, having now reloaded, took careful aim,
and sent both their bullets into the body of the beast. One of the
shots must have hit him in a mortal part: since, on receiving it, the
bear let go his hold, dropped down from his erect attitude, and doubling
himself up at the bottom of the tree, looked as if he had suddenly gone
to sleep! But the red stream, pouring out from his still distended
jaws, told that it was the sleep of death that had overtaken him.
Our hunters, assured that both bears were dead, now descended from their
respective perches; but the sight of Pouchskin, with one leg in
stocking, and the other buried up to the thigh in a great horse-skin
boot, would have been too much for the gravity of a judge, and his young
masters were once more merry at his expense.
Having skinned the bears, they returned to the fort with their spoils--
to the no slight astonishment of some of the old trappers stationed
there. They could scarce believe that these young strangers were
capable of accomplishing such a feat as the conquest of a couple of
full-grown grizzlies. The thing had been done, however--as the trophies
testified--and it is needless to say that our hunters, by this gallant
action, gained golden opinions from the "mountain men."
They had no desire, however, to try another contest of the kind. They
had become perfectly satisfied of the great peril to be expected in an
encounter with "Old Ephraim;" and were only too well pleased of having
it in their power, on all future occasions, to imitate the example of
other travellers, and give the grizzly a "wide berth."
Indeed, they would have had no opportunity, had they desired it, to hunt
the bear any longer in that neighbourhood: for the "boat" brigade, with
which they were travelling, started the next day for Fort Pelly; and it
was necessary for them to accompany it, as the journey could not
otherwise be accomplished.
They arrived at this last-named place in safety; and, with some native
traders, that chanced to be at the fort, they were enabled to proceed
onward to the Russian settlement of Sitka--where the magic cipher which
Alexis carried in his pocket procured them the most hospitable treatment
that such a wild, out-of-the-way place could afford.
They had been fortunate, upon their route, to procure a skin of the
"cinnamon" bear--as well as one of black colour with a white breast,
both of which Alexis was able to identify as mere varieties of the
_ursus americanus_. These varieties are sometimes seen to the east of
the Rocky Mountains; but they are far more common throughout the
countries along the Pacific--and especially in Russian America, where
the cinnamon-coloured kind is usually termed the "red bear." They
occur, moreover, in the Aleutian islands; and very probably in Japan and
Kamschatka--in which country bears are exceedingly numerous--evidently
of several species, confusedly described and ill identified.
Unfortunately, the Russian naturalists--whose special duty it has been
to make known the natural history of the countries lying around the
North Pacific--have done their work in a slovenly and childlike manner.