The Wichita daily eagle. [volume] (Wichita, Kan.) 1890-1906, 1891-05-07
A GIRLS FIGHT WITH A PANTHER.

The Enraged Wild Cat Thrown Down Q
Precipice by Her Fair Antagonist.
The story was brought to Pueblo, Col,
By messenger from up in the mountains
of thrilling adventure which befell Nora,
the daughter of one Of the settlements
leading members She is devoted orni.
biologist, and had captured an eaglet from
a nest in the top of tall oak, back OF
Quarry peak, long ledge crowned ridge
distant half mile from her home. On heI
return from the trip to the eyrie she deter
mined to cross the crest of the ridge and
descend the crags instead of making cir.
cult, as she had done in the ascending
The ledge does not average more than forty
feet in height, but was so steep as to be
most impossible.
She had discovered two places, however
where she could make the descent, and
started down the perilous route. There
was one place in the descent where she
must drop from the edge of one rock to the
top of another six feet below. Swapping
the eaglet to her shoulders, she made he,
way skillfully and safely. and had just
dropped from the overhauging ledge of one
''step" in the stairway to the landing be
meath when plaintive. half human CRY
reached her ears, seeming to come from the
base of the crag beneath. A great branch
ing oak, with limbs shadowing the Jagged
rocks and almost touching them, had
grown up from below. She peeped eau
tiously over the precipice down through
the foliage, not daring to make the slight
est noise end almost fearing to breathe.
She could see nothing. The prolonged
moaning caterwaul was that Of young
panther. The fair hunter had no weapon
with her except small knife and pocket
revolver-a mere toy-and with panthers
she quickly decided that the knife was
equally as good defense as the revolver
She cast her eyes wistfully into the limbs
above and then down over the precipice to
ward the jagged rocks below.
While bending over thus the shadows OF
some flying thing seemed to pass over her
there was an ominous rattle of loosene6
stones above and a rustling shock among
the upper branches of the tree. Then on
the instant another shrill scream, which
now seemed to come up triumphantly
from the foot Of the ledge, and was an
swered by snsrling cry from the tree top.
The girl knew just what had happened.
and crouched quite limp and faint from
fright upon the shelf of the rock.
For few moments she dared not look
upward. Then another snarl and ripping OF
the bark drew her eyes irresistibly. At the
sight which met her gaze she shrank and
covered closer to the ledge from which she
had just before dropped. The old panthe,
was there, the mother of the young one at
she chung to branch and glared fiercely
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us the red lips quivered above them. The
long, 1.-the, brown body lay along the limb
as the creature prepared for downward
leap.
For some moments the beast kept her
threatening attitude. At length, awed or
puzzled by the steady eyes of the girl, she
turned as if to go up the ledge. But just
then the yearning cry of the young one
came up from below, and with spring
the mother leaped to the stony platform
beside the girl.
With an involuntary cry Of horror the
mountaineer's daughter kicked with her
heavy shoes full into the panther's face
with such force as to push her over the
edge. But even then, whirling about, the
animal caught her dress and drew the girl
after it. As she slid off Nora caught hold
of the branch of the tree with one hand.
The other hand, with the knife in it, struck
out for the assailant, and by good fortune
hit the creatures eye. Whether the socket
was pierced and the brain stabbed, or
whether, blinded with pain. the fall was
awkwardly made and broke the animals
back, could not be told, but, bowling with
anger, she loosed her hold and fell down
the lodges and lay fifty feet below, dead.
The panther's carcass was brought in the
next day by her father.-Cor. ST. Louis
Globe Democrat.