Suddenly a great, tawny beast sprang into full view from behind a rock. It was the hungry catamount. With a bound it fastened teeth and claws in the haunch of venison. It pulled it to the ground, and then dragged it lightly to the top of the bluff.
CHAPTER VI.
BESIEGED BY WOLVES.
This daring theft was so quickly done and over that the boys had no chance to shoot. The venison could be plainly seen, but only the catamount’s ears and tail were visible as he crouched behind it.
“The impudent brute,” cried Brick. “That beats everything. We don’t want to lose the meat. Shall I try a shot?”
“Better let me,” replied Jerry. “I think I see a chance. Keep back a little.”
The boys moved aside, and Jerry poked his rifle through the hole. The hammer clicked. Then there was an anxious pause of half a minute.
“What’s wrong?” whispered Hamp.