"Very well, then," said I; "I will tell you what I will do. I will tie

him to this tree. I think he is quieter, and if you will stand by him

and talk to him--he knows you?"

"Oh yes," she answered, "and I can feed him with grass. But why do you

want to tie him? What are you going to do?"

As she spoke she brought me the tie strap, and I proceeded to fasten

the horse to a tree.

"Now, then," said I, "I must go and get the bear and take him away

somewhere out of sight. It will never do to leave him there. Some

other horse might be coming along."

"You get the bear!" she said, surprised.

"Yes," I answered; "he is my bear, and--"

She stepped back, her eyes expanded and her lower jaw dropped. "Your

bear!" she cried, and with that her glance seemed to run all over me

as if she were trying to find some resemblance to a man who exhibited

a bear.

"Yes," I replied; "I left him there while I went to ask my way. It was

a dreadful thing to do, but I must leave him there no longer. I will

tell you all about it when I come back."

I had decided upon a plan of action. I ran down the road to the bear,

took down some bars of the fence, and then, untying him, I led him

over a field to a patch of woodland. Orso shuffled along humbly as if

it did not make any difference to him where he went, and when I

reached the woods I entered it by an old cart-road, and soon struck

off to one side among some heavy underbrush. Finding a spot where it

would be impossible for the beast to be seen from the road, I fastened

him securely to a tree. He looked after me regretfully, and I think I

heard him whine, but I am not sure of that. I hurried back to the

road, replaced the bars, and very soon had joined the young lady.

"Well," said she, "never in this world would I have thought that was

your bear! But what is to be done now? This horse gave a jump as soon

as he heard you running this way."

"Now," said I, "I will drive you to your house, or, if you are afraid,

you can walk, and I will take him home for you if you will give me the

directions."

"Oh, I am not a bit afraid," she said. "I am sure you can manage

him--you seem to be able to manage animals. But will not this be a

great inconvenience to you? Are you going this way? And won't you have

to come back after your bear? I can't believe that you are really

leading a bear about."




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