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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 gald to do, now that the snow is on the ground. And now, you see, I have succeeded."
"Well, Humphrey, you beat us, I will say," said Edward. ""Shall I shoot him?"
"Yes, now that he is looking up."
Edward shot his ball through the forehead of the animal, which fell dead, but they were then obliged to go home for the pony and cart, and ropes to get the animal out of the pit, and a they had of it too, but the pony helped them, and they did get it out at last.
"I will do it easier next time," said Humphrey. "I will make a windlass as soon as I can, and we will soon hoist out another, like they tarn a bucket of water up from a well."
"It's nice young meat," said Jacob, who was skinning the Bull, "not above eighteen months old, I should think. Had it been a full grown one, like that we shot, it must have remained where it was, for we never could have got it out."
"Yes, Jacob, we should, for I should have gone down and cut it up in the pit, so that we would have handed it out by bits, if we could not have managed him whole."
They loaded the cart with the skin and quarters of the animal, and then drove home.
"This will go far to pay for the gun, Humphrey," said Jacob, "if it don't pay for more."
"I'm glad of it," said Humphrey, 'but I hope it will not be i last which I take."
"That reminds me, Humphrey, of one thing; I think you must come back with the cart and carry away all the entrails of the beast, and remove all the blood which is on the snow, for
