CHAPTER XXXI.

THE HUNTERS HUNTED.--ESCAPE FROM PECCARIES.--A

JAGUAR-HUNT.--AN IBIS.--THE CAYMANS.--THE WILD

BULLS.

After we had finished our breakfast next morning, we embarked our

baggage and menagerie, and prepared to depart. I was just going on board

the raft when a noise attracted our attention to the forest, and two

peccaries rushed past us, pursuing one another. L'Encuerado, taken by

surprise, shot at one of the animals without killing it, and we all gave

chase. Hardly had we gone a hundred paces, when the Indian, who was in

front of us, turned right about, shouting out, "To the raft! to the

raft!"

[Illustration: "A band of peccaries was pursuing us."]

A noise like the gallop of a troop of horses seemed to shake the

ground. A band of peccaries was pursuing us; and as my two companions

halted to fire, I succeeded in gaining the raft, on which I placed

Lucien. The peccaries, about a hundred in number, rushed on in a furious

crowd. Sumichrast, who was closely pressed by them, leaped upon the

frail bark, almost capsizing it, while l'Encuerado ran along the shore.

"Cut the mooring and push off!" he cried out to me as he disappeared in

the jungle.

Some of the peccaries rushed after the Indian; the others, chasing and

hustling one another, deafened us with their gruntings. I cut the

mooring-line; and, seizing hold of the boat-hook, directed the raft

towards the right bank, whence the uproar seemed to proceed.

"Hiou! hiou! Chanito!"

"Ohe! ohe!" I answered.

I was just going to spring off, when the Indian came in sight, followed

by Gringalet, and plunged into the water, holding his gun above his

head.

L'Encuerado, instead of coming to us on the raft, turned towards a

peccary which in its eagerness had fallen into the water and was

endeavoring to reach the bank. He seized it by an ear and dragged it

towards the raft, assisted by Gringalet, who swam, barking, behind, and

biting it when opportunity offered.

"Fire your gun at this poor wretch's head," called l'Encuerado to

Sumichrast.

This was no sooner said than done, and l'Encuerado leaped on board,

dragging his victim after him.

The peccaries collected on the shore continued to utter loud grunts of

rage; but we were beyond their reach, for the raft was soon carried past

them by the current.

"Are peccaries carnivorous?" asked Lucien.

"Yes, indeed, Chanito. If one of us had been knocked down by the band,

there wouldn't be much left now but bones."

"Isn't the peccary a wild boar, M. Sumichrast?"

"It is a pachyderm--consequently, a relation of the pig," answered my

friend. "The wild boar is solitary, while the peccaries always go in

flocks; this makes them formidable enemies in spite of their small

size."

"What, small! this one is larger than Gringalet!"

"The wild boar is twice as big. A characteristic of the peccary is, that

its tail is rudimentary, and the bristles spotted with black and white;

moreover, only its legs are eatable."

L'Encuerado went round the edge of the lake in order to trace the course

of the stream. We lost more than an hour in false channels, and the raft

ran aground in a shallow.

When the sun had set, and all the birds were flying over us to their

retreats, we landed to bivouac for the night.

A deep-toned roaring sound awoke me up with a start; the first thing I

saw was Lucien, with his gun in his hand, crouching down close to

Sumichrast. On the shore, about sixty yards from us, I saw a long tawny

form, and two shining eyes. A second roar told me the name of our

nocturnal visitor, whose voice I fancied I had heard in a dream.

"And where is l'Encuerado?" I asked my companion.

"He is crawling away to the other side."

A shot cut these words short; the animal gave another roar, and rushed

into the jungle. We heard a noise like a scuffle, and then the jaguar

again came in sight; it ran round and round, roaring with rage. A final

bound brought it to within twenty paces of our camp fire, when it fell

never to rise again.

"Hiou! hiou! Chanito."

This sound took a weight off my mind, for I could not but feel alarmed

for the safety of l'Encuerado.

"Ohe! ohe!" was responded.

Gringalet, who was let loose, ran towards the enormous creature, and

barked at it from a safe distance. The Indian came up, with his gun upon

his shoulder.

"The beast is justly mine, isn't it, Tatita, and I am still the

tiger-hunter?"

"Yes," I replied; "but let the tigers alone, if they will allow you, and

let us go to rest."

We were all going to lie down, when the roar of a tiger again shook the

air.

"Hallo!" cried my friend; "is your beast come to life again?"

"No, Tatita Sumichrast; but my tiger is a tigress, and her mate is come

to see after her."

I told the Indian not to move.

"Let him do as he likes," said my companion; "he will only disobey you."

Half an hour elapsed; all was profound silence, and we could hear the

slightest-rustling of the leaves. Suddenly there was the report of a

gun, and, five minutes afterwards, we greeted with "bravos" the

triumphant "Hiou! hiou!" of the Indian, who, streaming with water, came

to dry himself at the fire.

"I was obliged to ford the stream," he said; "but his lordship has got

the ball between his two eyes this time."

"You are a brave fellow," responded Sumichrast, shaking hands with him.

"Now I shall sleep quietly," the Indian whispered to Lucien.

Master Job, Gringalet, Janet, and Verdet, all had their eyes wide open

when I awoke at day-break. Lucien rose just as I was starting for the

water's edge and accompanied me.

An elegant bird with a long curved bill came and settled down on the

bank; the boy remarked the beautiful bronze-colored plumage of the

wader. I informed him it was an ibis.

"The Egyptian bird which devours serpents?"

"One of its kinsfolk," I replied; "the ibis feeds, generally speaking,

on worms, mollusks, and even on sea-weed or aquatic plants. It may,

perhaps, sometimes eat water-snakes; but as to feeding exclusively on

reptiles, or destroying them systematically, that's quite another

story."

We now reached the bivouac, and found my companions up, and l'Encuerado

in a state of high excitement over his exploit.

Having drunk our coffee, we all turned up our sleeves, and set to work

to skin our magnificent prizes. This difficult operation employed us all

the morning, and was scarcely finished when I carried our baggage on

board the raft, which was soon pushed off from the bank.

Our way lay through walls of the densest foliage, which often met

overhead, while such was the awful stillness of the solitude, that we

felt oppressed, and only spoke in a low voice.

The hour for rest had long passed, and yet no one proposed to land. The

fact was, we wished some more animated resting-place; and though

l'Encuerado, with his pole, shoved us onward with energy, the numerous

bends hindered our progress, and it seemed as if night would surprise us

still afloat. At last the palm-trees became more crowded, and the stream

emerged from the forest, to cross a prairie; here the raft was moored

under a canopy of creepers.

Our first care was to stretch the tigers' skins on the heated ground,

and, while I was helping l'Encuerado, Sumichrast and Lucien went off in

quest of our dinners. The fire had been for some time burning, when

we heard a distant gunshot.

[Illustration: "The banks of the river were covered with alligators."]

Sumichrast returned laden with a green iguana, and Lucien was dragging

by a string a little alligator about thirty inches long.

"Look, M. L'Encuerado!" cried the boy; "here is an alligator or cayman,

a relation of the lizards, and an enemy of man. This ugly young beast

has only baby-teeth, so can not bite much. It feeds on fish, otters,

calves, and many other animals. It is an amphibious being, M.

L'Encuerado, a creature that lays eggs like fowls, but buries them in

the sand, where the sun has to hatch them; it is a brute, too, which is

so fond of man that it eats him whenever it has a chance."

"Take care it does not bite you," said I to the boy; "how did you manage

to catch it?"

"I pursued it, thinking it was a big lizard; M. Sumichrast called out to

me not to handle it, and then tied this creeper round its neck."

"You don't intend to take it away with you, I hope?"

"No; it is an ill-tempered creature, and is always anxious to use its

teeth. I shall just show it to Master Job, and then let it go."

Neither Job nor his companions seemed flattered by this introduction,

and the boy was disappointed when he deposited it at the water's edge;

for, instead of plunging in, as he expected, it made a semicircle, and

ran off towards the forest.

"Don't young alligators know how to swim?" he asked.

"Yes, Chanito; but they do not go into the water till they are old

enough to defend themselves against the big males, which would devour

them."

The sun had scarcely risen, when I saw on the shore, at about ten paces

from us, three monsters luxuriously stretched out. One of them, from

sixteen to twenty feet long, with a brown and rough body, opened its

enormous jaws and showed us its frightful teeth. I took Lucien by the

hand to lead him nearer to the reptiles, the better to inspect them.

"I like tigers better than these creatures," said he; "certainly their

roaring is frightful to listen to, but they are by no means so hideous."

"Look along there, M. Sumichrast!" cried Lucien, when we had again taken

to our raft; "there are eyes floating on the water!"

"You are not mistaken; they are crocodile's eyes."

The child nestled up to me, and I encouraged him; but these dark eyes

appearing in every direction, and following every movement of the raft,

troubled him beyond expression.

The banks of the river were covered with alligators, with their mouths

wide agape. Some of them glided down into the water and came near us,

but the majority remained motionless, not caring to exert themselves.

Lucien's fear began to calm down. He had so wished to see plenty of

alligators; now he complained that there were too many.

"Look at that one," said Sumichrast, "climbing up that spit of land. He

turns round with difficulty, and looks as if he scarcely had the use of

his limbs. The fact is, that his body has no proper joints, and only

moves in one piece. The best way, therefore, to escape from an alligator

is to run up and down, making the turns short and rapid."

[Illustration: "The Indian and his branch descended with a splash into

the river."]

The stream had hitherto flowed almost on a level with its banks, now the

latter became gradually higher, and we floated along under an arch of

foliage. L'Encuerado happened to raise himself to point out to Lucien a

tree covered with parrots, between whom and the Indian there immediately

commenced a lively chatter. Diverted by this amusing conversation,

none of us perceived an enormous branch, which just grazed our heads but

upset our entertainer. When he emerged from the water, instead of

swimming towards us, l'Encuerado made his way to the bank, and began,

with cutlass in hand, to hew and hack at the tree which had been the

cause of his accident.

"If you're going to cut down that colossus," cried my friend, "we had

better encamp here, for it's eight days work at least."

"Only wait ten minutes more, at most, Tatita Sumichrast. It shall never

be said that this great booby broke my head and then laughed at me, to

the heart's delight of the parrots, who no doubt were the instigators of

such conduct."

L'Encuerado, by the notches he had cut in the tree, could easily climb

up to the lowest branch; but in his haste he slipped and fell a second

time into the water.

In a twinkling the Indian was up astride again on his branch, jabbering

like an ape, and slashing his knife into it, when of a sudden it gave a

loud crack, and he and it descended with a splash into the river. At

this noise the parrots sent up a wild scream and flew off, while the

branch floated past us to the ocean. Our companion climbed up again on

the raft, and laughed so heartily at his defeat of the tree and the

fright he had caused to the parrots, that Lucien soon joined in his

gayety. He was, however, thoroughly exhausted, so lay down, when he

slept the peaceful sleep of a child which has tired itself out with a

fit of passion.

For two hours I managed the raft, and then l'Encuerado, awaking, resumed

his post in silence. Suddenly there was a heavy tramping on the ground,

the boughs moved, and the head of a wild bull appeared among the

creepers. The animal surveyed us for a moment with its fierce eyes, and

then made off, bellowing hoarsely.

The sight of this new denizen of the forest confirmed the omens as we

had already read them, and soon, accordingly, there burst upon our view

an immense savannah. We were just about to pass the last shrub on the

bank of the river, when l'Encuerado suddenly brought the boat to a

stand-still. I stood up and saw a herd of wild cattle moving rapidly

down to that portion of the stream which we were about to pass.

"Look out!" cried Sumichrast; "this is better worth seeing than the

crocodiles."

L'Encuerado landed, and, crossing the prairie, called us. I found him

close to an enormous willow-tree. Without loss of time, Lucien,

Sumichrast, and I climbed up among the branches, taking Gringalet with

us; but the Indian preferred posting himself in a more isolated

position.

"We shall have roast fillet of beef to-night," cried he, executing among

the branches such a series of gambols that I feared he would finish by

falling.

The cattle approached. The ground trembled under their feet, and we were

deafened by their bellowing. One of them, a magnificent bull, with a

black coat sprinkled with white spots, took the lead. The drove, which

first trotted on, and then stopped to browse, followed its

imperious-looking chief; the caymans, as if awakened by the uproar,

assembled at the opening of the savannah, and numerous watchful eyes

were to be seen on the surface of the water.

[Illustration: "The entire drove . . . dashed at full gallop into the

stream."]

The wild drove halted at about fifty paces from the stream; the black

and white bull advanced alone and, first leisurely taking a drink,

plunged into the water; he reached the opposite bank, where he halted

and turned right about. Then the entire drove, above which was hovering

a cloud of horse-flies, dashed at full gallop into the stream to join

their guide. Although the drove must have consisted of hundreds, in

less than a quarter of an hour there were not left more than five or six

on our side, and these seemed afraid to cross. Suddenly a gun was fired,

and one of the animals came rushing past our tree with a jet of blood

flowing from his chest. Suddenly he stopped, groaned, and sank down upon

the ground. I cast a glance at l'Encuerado, who descended to the lowest

branch, continuing his gymnastic exercises. The young bulls on our side,

frightened by the report of the gun, at last made up their minds to

cross; one of them, however, stopping to drink, was seized by a

crocodile, and gradually drawn under the water. A second disappeared in

the middle of the stream; and a third, after a fearful struggle, reached

the bank. The whole drove, goaded on by the horse-flies, then resumed

their furious course, and were soon lost in the distance.

These cattle range the prairies in droves of sometimes forty thousand,

and were originally imported by the Spaniards.

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