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There had been, they said, "an excellent run of sap" during the last few days. The kettles were kept boiling day and night, steadily. It was truly a wild scene. Clouds of steam gushed up from the surging kettles; and the fires gleamed brighter as the darkness deepened, while all about us seemed a wall of blackness. But my long tramp had thoroughly tired me down, and my recollections of the remainder of the evening are a little drowsy, though I learned in the course of it that the names of the two youthful sugar-makers, upon whose camp I had stumbled, were Zeke Murch and Sam Bubar; and I also helped to take off a large kettle of hot sirup, which we set in a snow-drift, two or three rods from the fire, to cool. This done, I was soon asleep, rolled up in an old coverlet, and knew very little till, hearing voices, I opened my eyes to the fact that the sun was staring me in the face from over the eastward ridge, as if surprised at my sloth.
Hastily unrolling myself, I saw Sam and Zeke out at the kettle we had set in the snow, pointing and excitedly discussing something.
"Old scamp!" exclaimed Zeke. "What work he's made here!"
"All this sugar gone--spoiled!" cried Sam.
"What is it?" said I, going out to them. "What's the matter?"
"Why," said Sam, turning and laughing in spite of his vexation, "something has _guzzled_ up 'most the whole of this 'honey' we set out here last night. Only see there!"
The kettle, which must have held several pailfuls, was nearly empty; and what was left hadn't a very inviting look certainly.
"What in the world ate all that?" cried I.
"Well--a bear, we expect," said Zeke. "There's been one hanging round here for several nights. We heard him _hoot out_, down in the swamp, ever so many times, after you had gone to sleep last night. Didn't think he'd come up so near the fire, though. But we both got to sleep a little while after midnight. I suppose he must have _lushed_ up the sirup then."
"Tremendous fellow, too," said Sam. "Look at those tracks!"
Tracks indeed! There in the snow about the kettle were his broad, deep footmarks, long as a man's boot, and much wider, pressed down, too, into the snow, as only great weight could have pressed.
"Gracious!" exclaimed I, "you wouldn't have caught me going to sleep here if I had known there was such a monster as that round!"
"Rather lucky, I think," said Zeke, "that he didn't take it into his head to _top off_ his sirup with some of us."
"And I'm mad, too," continued Zeke. "We were depending on this kittle of sirup for our party to-night."
"Your party?"
"Yes; we've invited a lot of the boys--and girls, too--to come up here this evening, to make 'sheep-skins.' You'll stay--won't you? We were going to ask you."
"Don't know," said I, still thinking of the bear.
"O, I don't think he'll meddle with us," said Sam, guessing at my hesitation. "I'm going down to get some _fixins_, and shall bring up a gun. If he calls again, he may get a dose of buckshot."
No one is apt to be a great coward after the sun is up. Thus rea.s.sured, I concluded to stop to the party, for which the boys were intending to make a great preparation.
"Let's do the thing up in style now," said Sam.
We went at it. First we cut low, shrubby evergreens, hemlocks mostly, and with these made a sort of enclosure, some four rods in diameter, around the kettles, by planting them in the snow. Then clipping off an immense quant.i.ty of smaller boughs, we strewed the snow inside the enclosure with these. We thus had a sort of green room (without any roof), in the centre of which steamed the boiling kettles; and at the entrance, or doorway, we made a grand arch of cedar. For seats we rolled in "four-foot" cuts from the trunk of a large poplar they had lately felled, first splitting off a slab from the side of each to form a seat, which we cus.h.i.+oned with cedar.
Meanwhile another kettle of sirup was boiling down to supply the place of that the bear had drank; and filling some fifteen or twenty sap-buckets with clean snow, crowded down hard to make the "sheep-skins" on, we were ready for our company.
It was nearly night before all this had been completed. Sam had been down to the "settlement" and brought up a quant.i.ty of bread to go with our honey; and I was glad to see that he hadn't forgotten the gun; for, as night began to close in again, I couldn't help remembering the great tracks out there in the snow-drift. As it grew dark and the fire began to s.h.i.+ne on the green boughs, our scenery looked even better than by daylight; and for beacons to our incoming guests, we fixed torches of pitch-wood upon stakes thrust into the snow around our camp, and at several points out in the woods, like lamp-posts in a town.
"Quite a show," said Sam, surveying the preparation. "How changed and odd it makes it look all about!"
Ere long voices began to be heard coming up through the woods,--merry shouts and hails,--to which the boys responded, bidding them hurry, and promising a big "sheep-skin" to the one who first got up there.
A chorus of merry cries and laughter followed this announcement; and in a few moments a racing, panting crowd of a dozen boys and girls came up in sight, and poured under the arch--st.u.r.dy lads, and la.s.ses in red frocks and checked ap.r.o.ns. And here be it said that a girl--a certain rosy Nell Ridley--won the sheep-skin by being the first under the archway. But the others were not far behind, and in another moment our green arena was swarming with the young folks.
Though a stranger, I soon found myself acquainted and on the best of terms with everybody. Sheep-skins were now being run by the dozen, the process being to pour hot sirup upon the cold, hard-pressed snow in the buckets, where it instantly cooled, becoming tough and of the color of sheep-skin. And if one has a "sweet tooth," nothing among all the "sugars" can compare with a maple sheep-skin.
We all had _sweet teeth_ there, and were in the midst of a furious romp around the kettles in chase of Nell, whom some one had accused of appropriating "the great one," when somebody suddenly cried,--
"Hark!"
There was an instant hush; when clear on the evening air there came a wild cry--a long, quavering "Hoo-oo-oo."
"Bear! A bear!" exclaimed several of the boys, to whom bruin's nightly cries were but familiar sounds. But save that a few of the girls looked a little startled, no one seemed to be much alarmed. I saw Zeke looking to the priming of the old gun, though; and for a while we were pretty whist, listening; but the cry, which had seemed at a considerable distance, was not repeated. Indeed, in the merriment which soon succeeded, the most of us had entirely forgotten it, I think. At least we were all in the midst of another scrimmage over the "last biscuit," when a loud snort, like that of a startled horse, a sort of "woof! woof!" accompanied by a great rustling in our evergreen hedge, startled us; and turning, we saw--I shall never forget the sight--an enormous black creature coming through our _fence_, with all the independence of a sole proprietor! Of course, as Zeke afterwards expressed it, "if _he_ was _coming in_, we wanted to _go out_."
The girls were not of the fainting sort; but they did scream some, and we all sprang away like cats through the opposite side of the hedge.
The gun had been left standing near the place where the bear had broken in, and was not to be got at, of course. But, catching out my pistol, as we scrambled through the hemlock, I discharged it at the old fellow, hitting him, I guess; for he growled and came straight after me. 'Twas no time to be loitering. Down the slope we all ran together, slumping and sprawling full length in the soft snow! Up and on again, knocking out spiles and kicking over sap-buckets, b.u.mping and grazing ourselves against the rough bark of the maples; for it was pitch dark in the woods. But on we went for dear life, expecting every moment to feel the bear's teeth or claws from behind. At first I had a sort of impression that we boys should have to wait and put ourselves between the girls and the bear; but I soon found I had all I could do to keep up with them. Such girls to run I never saw before! And we never stopped till, at a distance of a mile below, the forest opened out into a cleared field.
There we began to discover that the bear was not after us, and gradually came to a halt. After getting breath, however, we kept on--at a little slower pace, though--down to the "corners," where, after seeing the girls to their respective dwellings, guns were procured, and, rallying out Mr. Bubar and Mr. Murch, senior, with several other men, we all started back to hunt up the bear. Going quietly up through the woods, we cautiously approached to a point where the gap we had made in rus.h.i.+ng out of our enclosure enabled us to see what was going on inside; and there by the firelight we beheld the bear sitting cosily before the coals, and gazing wistfully into the boiling kettles. He had probably found them too hot for his use.
Raising their guns, the men all fired together--a murderous volley of bullets and buckshot. Rearing upon his haunches with a sullen growl, old bruin glared around a moment, then fell over backwards, and, with a few dying kicks and groans, was dead. And this was the end of Bruin and the maple-sugar party.
[Ill.u.s.tration: THE AFRICAN ELEPHANT.]
THE AFRICAN ELEPHANT.
There is not the least difficulty in distinguis.h.i.+ng the Asiatic from the African elephant. The ears of the former are comparatively small, only reaching a little below the eyes, while the ears of the African species are of enormous dimensions, actually crossing on the back of the neck, drooping far below the chin, and extending beyond the shoulder-blade. Generally, the ears are laid so flatly against the neck, that they seem almost to form part of the skin of the head and shoulders; but when the creature is suddenly roused, the ears are thrown forward, and stand out so boldly, that they look more like wings than ears. Towards the lower part the ears form themselves into slight folds, which are not without some degree of elegance.
The end of the trunk also differs from that of the Asiatic species. In that animal a kind of finger projects from the upper part of the extremity; but in the African species the end of the trunk is split so far, that the two lobes act as opposable fingers, and serve to grasp any object which the animal desires to hold. This structure can easily be seen by offering the animal a piece of biscuit. The forehead, too, affords another means of distinction, being convex in the African, and flat or slightly concave in the Asiatic.
Another very decided difference lies in the teeth. These enormous engines of mastication are made up of a number of flat plates laid side by side, and composed of enamel and bone. In the Asiatic species these plates are nearly oval in form, and may be imitated by taking a piece of cardboard, rolling it into a tube, and then pressing it until it is nearly flat. But in the African species these plates are of a diamond shape, and may be rudely imitated by taking the same cardboard tube, and squeezing it nearly flat at each end, leaving the centre to project. In consequence of these distinctions, several systematic zoologists have thought that the African elephant ought to be placed in a separate genus, and have therefore called it _Loxodonta Africana_, the former of these words signifying "oblique-toothed." I think, however, that there are no real grounds for such a change, and that the genus Elephas is amply sufficient for both species.
The enormous ears of the African elephant are not without their use to the hunter, who finds in them an invaluable aid in repairing damages to his wagons and guns. Even if a gun-stock be smashed,--an accident which is of no very unfrequent occurrence in South African hunting,--a large piece of elephant's ear, put on while fresh and wet, and allowed to dry in the sun, sets matters right again, and binds the fragments together as if they were enclosed in iron. Sometimes the ear seems to be a protection to the animal; for it is so tough and strong, despite its pliability, that the hunter will occasionally find several bullets lodged in the ear, which have not been able to penetrate through a substance at once tough and flexible.
This species is of a thirsty nature, so that wherever elephant paths are seen, the hunter knows that he is not very far from water of some kind. And as elephants have a fas.h.i.+on of travelling in Indian file, it is easy enough to trace their footsteps, and so to find the water. The animals go to drink in the evening, as do many other wild beasts, and the quant.i.ty which they consume is enormous. They go close to the water's edge, insert the end of the trunk into the liquid, draw it up until the two nostril-tubes are full, turn the end of the trunk into the mouth, and then discharge the contents into the stomach. When satiated, they amuse themselves for a while by blowing water all over their bodies, and then retrace their steps to the forest glades whence they came.
The enormous quant.i.ty of water which they carry home within them has a rather curious effect. At tolerably regular intervals a loud, rumbling sound is heard, much resembling the "glug-glug" produced by pouring wine out of a bottle, and lasting a few seconds. Were it not for this phenomenon, the hunters would meet with far less success than at present is the case. When hiding from a foe, the elephant can remain motionless, so that not a cracking stick nor a rustling leaf betrays its presence. But it cannot prevent this periodical rumbling; and accordingly, when a hunter is in the bush after elephants, he sits down every few minutes, and waits, in order to catch the sound which tells him that elephants are near. Even in the semi-domesticated specimens at the London Zoological Gardens, this sound is easily to be heard.
The African elephant is more hunted than the Asiatic species, and affords better sport and greater profit to the hunter. It seems to be a fiercer, more active, and probably a more cunning animal, and, owing to the character of the country through which it ranges, it seems to be of a more nomad disposition. The chase of the African elephant appears to exercise a kind of fascination over its votaries, like the chase of the chamois among the Swiss mountaineers; and when a hunter has fairly settled down to the business, he cannot tear himself away from it without exercising great self-denial. Perhaps few sports are encompa.s.sed with greater difficulties and dangers, or involve greater hards.h.i.+ps; and yet the wild, free, roving life has such charms, that even a highly-educated European can scarcely make up his mind to return to civilization.
In the first place, elephant hunting is not, as are many sports, an expensive amus.e.m.e.nt. On the contrary, a hunter who possesses a sufficiency of skill, courage, and endurance will be able not only to cover his expenses, but to pay himself handsomely for his trouble.
There is certainly a very large expenditure at the outset; for a hunter will need two wagons, with a whole drove of oxen, several good and seasoned horses, a small a.r.s.enal of guns, with ammunition to match, provisions for a lengthened period, and plenty of beads and other articles which can be bartered for ivory. Moreover, a number of native servants must be kept, and the amount of meat which they consume daily is almost appalling.
Then there are always great losses to be counted upon. The cattle get among the dread Tzetse flies, and die off in a few hours; the horses catch the "paardsikte" (a kind of murrain), or tumble into pitfalls; wagons break down, servants run away with guns, native chiefs detain the wagons for weeks, together with a host of minor drawbacks. Still, if a man is worthy of the name of hunter, and boldly faces these difficulties, he will pay himself well, provided that his health holds out--there are so many valuable articles to be brought from Southern Africa, such as the horns and furs of animals, the skins of birds, ostrich feathers, and ivory.
The teeth of the elephant, too, are valuable, and are made into various articles of use and ornament. A set of knife-handles made of elephant's tooth is sometimes to be seen, and I have now before me an excellent specimen of a knife-handle, which shows the alternate rows of enamel and bone in a very striking manner, and is certainly a much handsomer article than a handle made of simple ivory.
[Ill.u.s.tration: THE ELEPHANT.]