seemed a whole day,—and still the black bear remained between the two trees, dozing with one eye and watching with the other.
The sight of the beast taking it so easy was maddening under the circumstances, and at last the youth cut another club and hurled it down on top of the bear. At once the beast flew up with a roar, and, standing on his hind legs, snapped his teeth at Joe. Then he flew up the tree once more, faster than ever before.
As the bear came up, Joe went higher than before, having seen another friendly limb over his head. He was sorely tempted to reach for the beast with his club, but thought best not to run too much of a risk.
As before, the youth swung to the next tree, and again the bear gave a growl and went down. Then, being near the top of the tree, the lad took a good look around.
In a moment a sight caught his eye which caused his heart to jump with delight. There on the trail were Darry and old Benson, riding along slowly.
"Hi! hi! This way!" he shouted, with all the strength of his lungs. "This way, Darry! This way, Benson!"
He saw his cousin and the guide bring their steeds to a halt and gaze around in wonder. To
