True bear stories . W <^^^^r=. He suddenly surged up and looked all about. — Page 42. MY FIRST GRIZZLY. 43 quite still, head down hill, on his left side,gave just one short, quick breath, and then,pulling up his great right paw, he pushedhis nose and eyes under it, as if to shut outthe light forever, or, maybe, to muffle uphis face as when great Caesar fell. And that was all. I had killed a grizzlybear; nearly as big as the biggest ox. IV.TWIN BABIES. These twin babies were black. Theywere black as coal. Indeed, they wereblacker than coal, for they glistened intheir oily blackness. They wer
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True bear stories . W <^^^^r=. He suddenly surged up and looked all about. — Page 42. MY FIRST GRIZZLY. 43 quite still, head down hill, on his left side, gave just one short, quick breath, and then, pulling up his great right paw, he pushedhis nose and eyes under it, as if to shut outthe light forever, or, maybe, to muffle uphis face as when great Caesar fell. And that was all. I had killed a grizzlybear; nearly as big as the biggest ox. IV.TWIN BABIES. These twin babies were black. Theywere black as coal. Indeed, they wereblacker than coal, for they glistened intheir oily blackness. They were young babybears; and so exactly alike that no onecould, in any way, tell the one from theother. And they were orphans. Theyhad been found at the foot of a small cedartree on the banks of the Sacramento River, near the now famous Soda Springs, foundby a tow-headed boy who was very fondof bears and hunting. But at the time the twin babies werefound Soda Springs was only a wild camp, or way station, on the one and only trailthat w