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came to meet him, he into his hand a gun with a very long barrel.
"I believe, Edward, that you will find that a good one, for I know where it came from. It belonged to one of the rangers, who was reckoned the best shot in the Forest. I know the gun, for I have seen it on his arm, and have taken it in my hand to examine it more than once. He was killed at Naseby, with your father, poor fellow! and his widow sold the gun to meet her wants."
"Well!" replied Edward, I thank you much, Jacob, "and I will try if I cannot kill as much venison as will pay back purchase money—I will, I assure you."
"I shall be glad if you do, Edward; not because I want the money back, but because then I shall be more easy in my mind about you all, if any thing happens to me. As soon as you are perfect in your woodcraft, I shall take Humphrey in hand, for there is nothing like having two strings to your bow. To-morrow we will not go out: we have meat enough for three weeks or more; and now the frost has set in, it will keep well. You shall practise at a mark with your gun, that you may be accustomed to it; for all guns, even the best, require a little humouring."
Edward, who had often fired a gun before, proved the next morning that he had a very good eye; and after two or three hours' practice, hit the mark at a hundred yards almost every time.
"I wish you would let me go out by myself," said Edward, overjoyed at his success.
"You would bring home nothing, boy," replied Jacob. "No, no, you have a great deal to learn yet; but I tell you what you shall do: any time that we are not in great want of venison, you shall have the first-fire."
"Well, that will do," replied Edward.
The winter now set in with great severity, and they remained almost together within doors. Jacob and the boys went out to get fire-wood, and dragged it home through the snow.
