to have something in our stomachs before we set off to hunt up Dick and Mr. Barrow."
As soon as Sam was freed they ran to the outer cave. Here, on some tree-roots overhead, hung a number of traps, including a knapsack containing crackers and cheese, and close by it was a portion of rabbit, left over from the morning repast.
"Just what we want!" cried Tom. "Now, if we only had a gun"
He broke off short, as a crashing outside greeted their ears. The noise continued several seconds, then ceased abruptly.
"What do you suppose that was?" questioned Sam. "It can't be our enemies returning."
"No, I think it was some wild animal—perhaps a wildcat."
Both looked around for some weapon with which to defend themselves, and Sam caught sight of a double-barreled shotgun standing in a corner of the cave. He ran for this, and as he did so the crashing outside was continued.
"I see something under the brushwood!" whispered Tom, peeping out. "Something big and black."
"It's a bear!" cried Sam, a minute later. "A black bear! And he is coming this way!"
Both boys were astonished and bewildered, for they had not been looking for such a big beast as
