"I never saw a larger one! He must be at least nine feet long from nose
to tip of tail!" said Polly, lifting the tail with her foot, then
letting it drop again.
She stooped over looking closely at the wounds made by the grizzly,
then she suddenly cried out, "Oh! I thought that shot hit him! It must
have been that first shot from the rifle that sent him back from the
cliff. Then, the bear tracked him and had the fight back here in the
forest. That is when we heard the sounds diminishing.
"Well, old fellow, I'm sorry it had to be so! But you decreed it! It
was you or one of us, and I preferred to have had it you! Old Grizzly
wouldn't be so cattish about sneaking up and laying low for us until
the fire died down, or till one of us happened to step out of the
circle of light! He would have made a big noise from the beginning and
pounced down upon us willy-nilly. And now he has given you yours!"
As Polly spoke, she stood looking regretfully at the creature, as if
she wished the world was ordered otherwise than all the killing and
taking, one from another, in the vain belief of living!
"Polly, how much do you think he weighs?" asked Eleanor eagerly.
"Too much to drag home--if that is why you asked!" laughed Polly,
looking up at Eleanor, with a wise shake of the head.
"To tell the truth, that is exactly what I planned to do until I saw
how big he was!" laughed Eleanor.
"He must weigh at least two hundred pounds, Nolla," said Anne, who had
come nearer during the examination.
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