two hundred and fifty yards.
"
You
could not hit that," said a trapper to Henri,
who was rather fond of jeering him about his shortsightedness.
"Non!" cried Henri, who didn't see the animal in the
least; "say you dat? ve shall see;" and he let fly with a
promptitude that amazed his comrades, and with a result
that drew from them peals of laughter.
"Why, you have missed the mountain!"