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148 <strong>Legends</strong> <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> Shawangunk.<br />
across <strong>the</strong> shoulder <strong>of</strong> one <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> party. The large bear was suspended from a pole and<br />
carried by <strong>the</strong> o<strong>the</strong>r two. In this way <strong>the</strong>y reached <strong>the</strong> road, a mile distant, just at dark,<br />
where <strong>the</strong>y met a team with an empty sled, on which <strong>the</strong>y were permitted to deposit <strong>the</strong>ir<br />
game. On reaching home, tired and hungry as <strong>the</strong>y were, <strong>the</strong>y would not eat until a steak<br />
was cut from one <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> bears and prepared for <strong>the</strong>ir supper.<br />
Zephaniah and Nathan Drake, also <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> town <strong>of</strong> Forestburgh, once had an adventure<br />
with a bear. They were out hunting and <strong>the</strong> dogs had driven Bruin up a tree. The hunters<br />
came up and saw <strong>the</strong> bear seated on a limb thirty feet or more from <strong>the</strong> ground, calmly<br />
eyeing <strong>the</strong> dogs. Zephaniah quickly brought his rifle to bear upon <strong>the</strong> animal, when<br />
Nathan meekly advised him to be careful and make a sure shot. “Why,” said Zeph., a<br />
little vexed at <strong>the</strong> suggestion; “I can shoot <strong>the</strong> critter’s eye right out <strong>of</strong> his head.” The<br />
ball, however, missed its mark, but it shattered <strong>the</strong> upper jaw so that <strong>the</strong> bear’s<br />
ZEPHANIAH DRAKE AND THE BEAR.<br />
nose and about half <strong>of</strong> its upper teeth turned up over its forehead. The bear fell to <strong>the</strong><br />
ground, and <strong>the</strong> dogs fell upon <strong>the</strong> bear. The bear caught one <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> dogs between his<br />
paws and attempted to crush it; when <strong>the</strong> o<strong>the</strong>r dog bit <strong>the</strong> black brute so viciously, that<br />
he dropped <strong>the</strong> first dog and turned his attention to <strong>the</strong> o<strong>the</strong>r. Thus <strong>the</strong> battle went on<br />
back and forth, <strong>the</strong> animals being so mixed up that <strong>the</strong> bro<strong>the</strong>rs dare not shoot, for fear <strong>of</strong><br />
killing <strong>the</strong>ir dogs.<br />
Zephaniah finally sailed in with his hunting knife, when <strong>the</strong> bear left <strong>the</strong> dogs and<br />
attacked his human assailant. The man retreated as <strong>the</strong> animal advanced upon him. His<br />
heel caught in a laurel bush, down he went upon his back, with <strong>the</strong> bear on top, and <strong>the</strong><br />
dogs on top <strong>of</strong> all. For a brief period <strong>the</strong>re was a lively tussle among <strong>the</strong> bushes. Every<br />
actor in that drama was in earnest, as much so as though thousands were witnessing <strong>the</strong><br />
progress <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> fight. From impulse Zephaniah threw up his hand to keep <strong>of</strong>f his assailant<br />
as much as possible, and thrust his finger into Bruin’s mouth. The bear’s jaws, torn and<br />
mangled, as <strong>the</strong>y were, closed on one <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> fingers and crushed it.