Leaping from his wagon, Jack rushed to the tree, and found his obliging young man perched comfortably in it, with one leg over a limb; while Lion, below, made up for his long silence by uttering frantic barks.
THE END OF THE CHASE.
"What are you up there for?" said Jack.
"To take an observation," the fellow replied, out of breath, but still cheerful. "First-rate view of the country up here. I fancy I see a doe and a fawn off on the prairie; wouldn't you like a shot at 'em?"
"I've other game to look after just now!" Jack replied.
"Better look out for your horse; he's running away!"