party to halt. He pointed to a spot a little below and to the right of them. There, on a flat rock, rested one of the bears, gnawing on a bone he held in his forefeet.
"Where is the other?" asked Whopper, in a whisper.
All looked around, but the second bear was nowhere in sight.
"Might as well get one, while we have the chance," said Snap. "Let us all fire at him at once. We'll be sure to lay him low. Then load up as quickly as you can, and we'll see if we can't stir up the second bear."
So it was arranged, and the four young hunters took careful aim at the creature on the rocks. It must be admitted that they were somewhat excited, for a bear is no mean creature to tackle and will sometimes put up a fierce fight to defend itself. But they steadied their nerves as much as possible, and Snap gave the order to fire.
Crack! bang! went the rifle and the shotguns, almost together, and as the smoke cleared away they saw the bear leap up, turn over and over on the rock, and then tumble down the mountainside.
"We've got him! We've got him!" yelled Giant, enthusiastically.
"Don't be so sure of it," said Snap.
