o this."

"Perhaps he's about here now--who knows?" said Oscar.

"No, I guess he went right back to the place he came from," replied
Jerry. "Somebody would have seen him, if he 'd stayed around here."

"Where do you suppose he came from?" inquired Oscar.

"From way back in the woods, fifty miles from here," replied Jerry.
"There had been great fires in the woods that summer, and I suppose he
got burned out, or frightened, and that was the reason he came down
this way."

"I should like to meet such a customer," said Oscar; "only I should
want to have a good double-barrelled gun with me. I read in a
newspaper, the other day, about a boy up in New Hampshire, who met a
bear and two cubs, all alone in the woods. He had a gun with him, and
killed the old one, and one of the cubs, but the other cub got off.
That was doing pretty well, wasn't it?"

"'Twas so," said Jerry; "but I guess you would n't have done quite so
well as that."

"I bet I should have tried, at any rate," said Oscar, who really was
not deficient in courage, though he had hardly practiced hunting enough
to justify him in believing that he could master so savage an animal as
a bear.

Having rested themselves, the boys resumed their journey, and after ten
minutes' hard work, reached the top of the range of hills. The highest
summit was a bare ledge of rock, and they concluded to climb to the top
of it, for the sake of the view to be obtained. It was called
"Prospect Rock," and was very appropriately named. As the boys stood
upon it, the country for miles around was spread out at their
feet,--houses, and cultivated fields, and forests, and roads, and
narrow streams. A distant mountain was visible in the west, which
Jerry said was about twenty miles off, though it seemed much nearer.
After enjoying the scene a few minutes, they began to descend the hill
on the other side. They kept their eyes open, for game, but they saw
only a few squirrels, and one rabbit, which bounded off, and was out of
sight in a moment. Jerry pointed out to Oscar a woodchuck's hole, near
the foot of the hill.

"I should like to see a woodchuck," said Oscar; "what do they look
like?"

"They 're about as big as a rabbit, and are of a brownish color,"
replied Jerry.

"Do you suppose there's one in that hole?" inquired Oscar; "let's see
if we can't scare him out."

"I don't know whether there is or not," replied Jerry; "but if there
was, we could n't dig him out withou