down the steep hillside at the bottom of the drop.
Bruin then with wonderful readiness knocked down the
other man, who had not presence of mind enough to
get out of the way, and after inflicting a scalp wound
on the back of his head, dropped over the ledge, and
got off unharmed amidst several shots which were fired
at him by the people above, who of course from their
position could not see the bear till he had got to
a considerable distance. In the confusion that
had occurred amongst the people left on the roof of
the cave, who were as much unprepared for a bear as
I was, some one had jostled my principal shikari—a
testy and at times rather troublesome old man, but
a most keen sportsman—and, to the great
delight of every one, his shins had in consequence
been barked against a sharp piece of rock. All
the sympathy that ought to have been devoted to the
wounded man he diverted to himself by the tremendous
fuss he made about his injured shins, and this, and
the chaff he had to sustain in consequence, quite
rounded off the affair, and we all went home in high
good humour, and the wounded man for years afterwards
used to show his ear-to-ear scar with considerable
satisfaction. Some people might have objected
to the escape of the bear, but I confess that I did
not grudge him the victory he had earned so well,
and we consoled ourselves further with the reflection
that we would get the better of him next time.
Before concluding the subject of bears, I may give
another incident which was rather amusing, and the
narration of which may be of use as illustrating one
or two points which are worthy of notice, and especially
the advantage of having a good dog with one.
On a mountain-side about five miles from my house
is a rather large cave of considerable depth—so
deep, at least, that the longest sticks would not
reach to the end of it, and as we could get the bear
out in no other way, I lit a large fire at the entrance,
and, after some time, sent all the people away to
a distance, and, with a single man to hold a second
gun, sat over the mouth of the cave. The result
that I anticipated soon followed, and, imagining that
we had given up our project in despair, and being
naturally desirous of leaving such uncomfortable quarters,
Bruin presently appeared looking cautiously about.
The smoke prevented my taking a very accurate shot.
However, I fired, and wounded the bear somewhere in
the throat, though not fatally, and he plunged into
a jungly ravine close to the cave, pursued by my bull
terrier, an admirable and very courageous animal,
which attacked the bear, and detained him sufficiently
long to give me time to run to the other side of the
ravine, and so get in front of the bear. A hill-man
accompanied me, armed with a general officer’s
sword which I had brought out—why I really
forget now, for it was anything but sharp, which I
now regret, as it would have been interesting to see
the effect of a really sharp sword on a bear’s
back. The bull terrier now rejoined me, and,