Dodge, Mary Mapes, 1830-1905 · [New York : Scribner & Co.] · leaf 535
ght, Dad; but I think I 11 take my gun, theboy replied. Be careful and see that you dont frighten the moun-tain-lions with that blunderbuss of yours, his fatheranswered, laughingly. So the boy trudged off whistling happily. He hadgone quite a little distance and had his arms filled withpitchy cedar… … His father rushed out of the tent as the boy camerunning in, white as a ghost. Oh, Dad! I saw a big m-mountain-lion up the trail!he panted. Where? Did you shoot him? What did you dowith your gun? asked the man, excitedly, going intothe tent for his own gun. I left it up there, answered the boy,…
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