FRITZ INTERFERES.

How the affair might have ended had the panda and the hornbill been the

only parties to the combat, can but be guessed at. In all likelihood

the quadruped would have triumphed over the biped: the entrance would

have been forced; the old hen dragged off her nest--perhaps killed and

eaten--and the eggs after her.

But it was not written in the book of destiny that this should be the

_denouement_ of that little drama: for at that moment an incident

occurred which changed the whole character of the contest--followed by a

series of other incidents which brought the affair to a termination

unexpected by all parties engaged, as well as by those who witnessed it.

The first of these incidents--and that which formed the key to this

change in the circumstances of the combat, was one of a very ludicrous

character--so much so as to elicit laughter from the spectators in the

tree.

It chanced that the eyes of the panda, as the animal stood erect on its

hind quarters, were directly opposite the little aperture that

represented the entrance to the nest. Not dreaming of any danger in

that direction, the robber only thought of guarding his "daylights"

against the hornbill upon the wing. But the hen bird inside the nest--

who could see well enough what was passing outside--had no idea of

remaining a passive spectator; and perceiving her opportunity--for she

was within striking distance--she quietly drew back her long ivory beak,

and, throwing all the strength of her neck into the effort--assisted by

the weight of her heavy helmeted head--as if with the blow of a

pick-axe, she struck the panda right in the eye--the sharp point

penetrating almost to its skull.

Terror-stricken, partly by surprise at this unexpected stroke, and

partly by the pain caused by it, the quadruped uttered a shrill cry; and

at once scrambling down from the tree, seemed only anxious to make his

escape. In this design he, no doubt, would have succeeded, with only

the loss of an eye; but the eye of still another enemy had been upon

him--one whom he had yet to encounter. Fritz, from his position near

the bottom of the tree, attracted by the noise of the strife, had drawn

nearer; and looking up, had been watching the combat throughout. It is

scarcely probable that the sympathies of honest Fritz could have been

otherwise than in favour of the innocent bird, and against the guilty

beast; but whatever way they may have been inclined, certain it is that

as the panda came to "grass," the dog "jumped" it upon the instant, and

commenced worrying it, as if the creature had been the oldest and

bitterest of his enemies!

Despite the suddenness of this new attack--equally unexpected as the

peck in the eye--the fierce panda showed no signs of yielding without a

struggle; and, although far overmatched by its canine antagonist, it was

likely to give the latter a scratch or two, as souvenirs that he would

carry to his grave.

But at this moment a much greater danger was threatening Fritz than any

harm he might suffer from the claws of the panda; and had chance not

favoured him, as he jumped about in the struggle, by turning his eyes in

a particular direction, he would have found himself in the clutches of

an antagonist, that would have shown him as little mercy as he was

himself extending to the poor panda.

But he was favoured by chance: for it was nothing more that directed his

glance towards his old pursuer, the elephant; and showed him the latter,

at that moment advancing upon him at a charging pace, with eyes

sparkling in silent vengeance, and trunk extended to seize him. Under

the circumstances, it did not cost Fritz a moment's calculation as to

what course he should pursue. Suddenly dropping the panda--as if he had

discovered the quadruped to be a lump of poison--he bounded from the

spot in a direction the very opposite to that by which the elephant was

approaching; and in less than a score of seconds the only part of him to

be seen was the tip of his tail just disappearing into the thicket.

Of all the creatures that had borne part in this curious affray, the

poor panda was perhaps the most to be pitied. At all events he was the

most unfortunate: for with the drama ended also his life. In every one

encountered by him he had found an enemy; and in the last he met with a

dread foe that soon made a finish of him. This last was the elephant.

The great animal, rushing forward upon Fritz, seeing that the latter had

escaped, was determined this time not to be baulked of a victim.

Instead of carrying out the design it had only partially resolved upon--

that of following Fritz into the forest--it suddenly altered its plan,

and transferred its hostility to the panda. It saw that the latter was

within reach: for half blinded by the beak of the bird, and half worried

to death by the dog, the creature did not perceive, as Fritz had done,

the approach of the elephant. It is possible it may have seen the

danger, but not until the elephant had got in such dangerous proximity

as left it no chance of escape.

Before the panda could make the slightest effort to get away from the

ground, the elephant had lapped its prehensile proboscis around it, and

lifted it into the air as if its body had been no heavier than a

feather. Holding it aloft, the merciless monster took several long

strides in the direction of the fallen obelisk; and then, as if choosing

a spot suitable for its design, it placed the still struggling body of

the panda upon the ground, set its huge fore-feet upon it, and using

them alternately, continued to trample it until the only vestige left of

the crushed creature was a shapeless mass of fur and flesh!

It was a painful spectacle to those in the tree; but it was succeeded by

a sight that was pleasant to all three--the sight of the elephant's hind

quarters as it walked off toward the woods, evidently with the intention

of retiring from the ground.

Whether its vengeance had been satisfied by the destruction of the

panda, or whether it had gone off in search of Fritz, none of the three

could conjecture; but whatever may have been the motive, certain it is

that it guided the rogue from the spot, and raised a siege that was on

the point of becoming exceedingly irksome.

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