Dutch Courage and Other Stories by Jack London
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biscuits and some sowbelly in my pocket in case I might get hungry.
And I'm tellin' you that lunch came in right handy before I was done with it. "Bime-by I hit upon the likeliest little birch saplin', right in the middle of a clump of jack pine. Jest as I raised my hand-ax I happened to cast my eyes down the hill. There was a big bear comin' up, swingin' along on all fours, right in my direction. It was a bald-face, but little I knew then about such kind. "'Jest watch me scare him,' I says to myself, and I stayed out of sight in the trees. "Well, I waited till he was about a hundred feet off, then out I runs into the open. "'Oof! oof!' I hollered at him, expectin' to see him turn tail like chain lightning. "Turn tail? He jest throwed up his head for one good look and came a comin'. "'Oof! oof!' I hollered, louder'n ever. But he jest came a comin'. "'Consarn you!' I says to myself, gettin' mad. 'I'll make you jump the trail.' "So I grabs my hat, and wavin' and hollerin' starts down the trail to meet him. A big sugar pine had gone down in a windfall and lay about breast high. I stops jest behind it, old bald-face comin' all the time. |
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