"You will have to walk two miles," said Humphrey, as they went out.
"I can manage it, Humphrey, so lead the way."
Humphrey went on till they came close to a clump of large trees, and then brought them to a pitfall which he had dug, about six feet wide and eight feet long, and nine feet deep.
"There's my large trap," said Humphrey, "and see what I have caught in it."
They looked down into the pit and perceived a young bull in it. Smoker, who was with him, began to bark furiously at it.
"Now, what are we to do? I don't think it is hurt. Can we get it out?" said Humphrey.
"No, not very well. If it was a calf, we might; but it is too heavy, and if we were to get it out alive, we must kill it after ward, so we had better shoot it at once."
"So I think," replied Humphrey.
"But how did you catch him?" said Edward.
"I read of it in the same book I did about the traps for hares," replied Humphrey. "I dug out the pit and covered it with brambles, and then put snow at the top. This is the thicket that the herd comes to chiefly in winter time; it is large and dry, and the large trees shelter it; so that is why I chose this spot. I took a large bundle of hay, put some on the snow about the pit, and then strewed some more about in small handfuls, so that the cattle must find it, and pick it up, which I knew they would be glad to do, now that the snow is on the ground. And now, you see, I have succeeded."