The weekly register. [volume] (Point Pleasant, Va. [W. Va.]) 1862-1909, 1894-08-01
A BEAR HUNT.

On my first overland journey to
California, in 1851. we made camp
one evening among the foothills on
the southeastern slope of Book noun
tain.
AS no Indians had troubled us nor
sign" been seen for the preceding
six days, we somewhat relaxed our
accustomed vigilance on this occa-
sion. The 10 wagons were cor,4lled
as usual, but instead of being confined
within the inclosure after nightfan
our horses and mules were merely
hobbled and allowed to Craze at will
on the rich buffalo grass of little
valley lying between two adjacent
hills.
Among the stock was valuable
thoroughbred mare, belonging to
Sam Tount, our guide. During the
journey this animal had brought
forth foal, lovely little thing, now
2 weeks old, the especial pride of its
owner and the pet of the whole par
ty. AS the youngsters sire was a
famous Kentucky racer, Sam set
great store by it and would not have
parted with it for its weight in
well, perhaps not gold, but certainly
in silver.
The colt of course was not shaczled
in any way, and when last seen was
playfully gamboling about its moth
er as she fed.
In order to reach this particular
camping place we had that day made
an exceptionally long march, and ev-
cry man of US was unusually tired.
So, believing that no danger of any
kind threatened, we did not post SEN
tries at all, but retired early to our
wagon beds for good sleep.
The night passed quietly, and dnotIl-
ing occurred to disturb our slumbers
until just at daytceak in the morn
ing. Then all were suddenly awak-
ened by a confused, thunderous
trampling, blended with the noise of
clashing metal.
Indians, Indiansr' some one shout
ed, as, grasping our ready weapons,
we tumbled out to the ground.
Indians nothing" said The guide.
IF twas, you'd never've had a chance
to say SO. The reds don't centrally
wake folks up that way. Why, thun-
der alive, boys, it's stampede of the
cattlel See them comeIn
Sure enough. In the gray light of
the dawn we now saw, only a few
yards from the corral, the whole
drove of horses and mules Gathering
painfully along, apparently in fran
tic efforts to escape some impending
rNe 4<.- s
rage, Tount's mare led the van, but
the precious colt was nowhere to be
seen.
Here, Flora, herel What's the
matter, old girla' soothingly called
Sam, stepping out of the inclosure.
In response to the well known
voice, the beautiful creature hmped
up to her masters side, and distress
fully whinnying rubbed her nose
against his cheek, while her great,
frightened eyes seemed, plainly as ar
ticulate speech, to appeal for help.
''BoysI' excitedly shouted Sam,
something's happened to the colt.
Come along, half dozen of you,
quick! The others must stick to the
corral, for it's just possible the cattle
may have scented Indians"
and five others, who happened to
be fully dressed, instantly started off
with our leader, hoping to find that
the foal had merely been left behind
by the herd, scared perhaps by
prowling wolf or two. The little 4
dell where the stock had been feed
ing was about 400 yards from Camp.
On arriving there, we could at first
see no signs of the colt, but present
ly, as the light broadened into day,
Tount, who was securing the outer
edge of the valley, uttered startled
cry.
Hurrying up to him, we saw
small pool of blood on spotof grass
less ground, in the shade of a great
bowlder, and right in the middle of
the patch SO moistened the enormous
footprints of bearl
My little beauty's gone, boys
killed and carried off by a grizzly -
moaned Sam. 'See where the brute's
dragged it away to the hills"
There could be no doubt of the fact,
for broad trail of crushed grass,
fiecked by occasional spots of blood,
led directly toward the mountain, 4
though in some places the powerful
monster had evidently borne his prey
clear of the ground altogether
Sam was furious. Boys, wen kill
that old devil if we have to stay here
a week." he savagely said, but I
guess we can do it this afternoon.
You can see by the looks of the blood
that he's not been gone long. What
do you say, shall we go on now or re-
turn to camp and get breakfast first2'
BEST take a square meal to begin
on, Sam. The job may take longer
than you think. Besides the other
fellows will want to know what'sup,
replied one of our men.
That's So" assented Tount, and
we went back TO the corral.
After a hasty breakfast the same
six of us, all young men under "a and