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partially relieved  we were  able  to eat.  W e  had  made
                          our fire  at  some  distance  from  the  shrubs  for  fear  of
                          igniting  them,  while  we  tethered  our  horses  and  ox

                          among  the  longest  grass  we  could  find.                In  that  dry
                          region  no  shelter  was  required  at  night,  so  wjd  lay

                          down  to  sleep  among  our  bales,  with  our  saddles  for
                          pillows,  and  our  rifles  by  our  sides.                 I  had  been
                          sleeping  soundly,  dreaming  of  purling  streams  and

                          babbling  fountains,  when  I  awoke?  to  find  my  throat
                          as  dry  and  parched  as  ever.             Hoping  to  find  a  few
                          drops  of  water in  my  bottle,  I  sat  up  to  reach  for  it;

                          when,  as  I  looked  across  the  fire,  what  was  my
                          dismay  to  see  a  large  tiger-like  animal  stealthily
                          approaching,  and tiger I  fully believed  it  to  be.                On it

                          came,  exhibiting  a  pair  of round  bright  shining eyes,
                          I  expected  every  moment  to  see  It  spring upon  us.                   I

                         was  afraid  that  by  crying  out  I  might  only  hasten  its
                         movements,  so  I  felt  for  m y  rifie  and,  presenting  at
                         the  creature’s  head  shouted—-

                             “ A   tiger,  uncle;  a  tiger,  Jan !  ”
                             “ A   tiger!  "  exclaimed  my  uncle,  springing  up  in  a

                         moment.  “ That's  not  a  tiger4  it's  a  leopard,  but  if
                         pressed  by  hunger  may  prove  as  ugly  a  customer.
                         Don’t  fire  until  I  tell  you,  for  if  wounded  it  will  be*

                         come  dangerous/'
                             A ll  this  time  the  leopard  was  crawling  on,  though
                         it  must  have  heard  the  sound  of  our  voices ;  perhaps

                         the  glare  of  the  fire  in  its  eyes  prevented  it  from
                          seeing  us,  for  it  still  cautiously  approached.  I  saw
                         my  uncle  lift his  rifle;  he  fired,  but  though  his  bullet

                          struck  the  creature,  instead  of falling  as  I  expected,  it
                         gave  a  bound  and  the  next  instant  would  have  been
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