time it had turned up one of the ice-valleys
before-mentioned and begun to ascend into the interior of the berg. The
slow, heavy gait of the unwieldy animal suggested to Rooney the idea
that an active man could easily get out of its way, but the cat-like
activity with which it bounded over one or two rivulets that came in its
way quickly dissipated that idea.
"The farther he goes up that valley," whispered Simek, "the more trouble
we shall have in driving him into the sea."
"He does not seem to know his own mind," remarked Okiok, as the bear
again changed his course, and entered one of the small gorges that
opened into the larger valley.
"He knows it well enough," said Ermigit. "Don't you see he is making
for the ice-top, where these gulls are sitting? The fool expects to
catch them asleep."
Ermigit seemed to have guessed rightly, for after clambering up the
ice-gorge referred to until he gained a high ledge or plateau, he began
regularly to stalk the birds with the sly patience of a cat.
There was much in the bear's favour, for the recent fall of a pinnacle
had covered the ledge with shattered blocks of all shapes and sizes, in
the shelter of which it could creep towards its prey. Our Eskimos
watched the proceeding open-mouthed, with profound interest. To within
twenty yards or so of its game did that white-robed Arctic hunter
approach. Then it crouched for a rush at the unconscious birds, for no
other lump of ice lay between them and their foe.
The charge was vigorously made, almost too vigorously, for when the
birds flew lightly off the ledge, and descended to a narrower one a
little farther down, it was all the bear could do to check itself on the
very edge of the precipice. If it had gone over, the consequences would
have been dire, for the precipice was, not sheer, but still a very steep
slope of ice, several hundred feet deep, which terminated in those
rugged masses on the berg-shore that had fallen from the cliffs above.
There was only one break in the vast slope, namely, the narrow ledge
half-way down on which the birds had taken refuge.
Going to the extreme edge of the precipice, the bear sat down on his
haunches, and hungrily contemplated the birds, which were now beyond his
reach, twittering noisily as if to tantalise him.
"I would that I had a spear," growled Okiok.
"I would venture at him even with a big stick," said Simek.
"My friends," said Rooney, with sudden animation, "list
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