48 RARE POLITENESS. 



had challenged the whole party, and there was no one stout-hearted enough 

 to accept it. 



Here was a chance for a full display of his bravery and skill. Ever 

 since we had reached the buffalo range, his proud spirit had yearned to be- 

 come the death of some one of these terrible monsters, that he might relate 

 the deed of perilous exploit to wondering posterity, and incite the rising 

 generation to emulate his noble achievement. 



But, alas, for the fadeless laurels he might otherwise have won, in an 

 evil hour his rifle had been sacrificed for the extermination of a huge, 

 venomous serpent. He did the deed at one fell blow ; — brave, but unfortu- 

 nate ! Yet he had one consolation amid his troubles, — no victory is ever 

 gained without some loss to the conquerors. 



Still, he needed his gun, for without it how was he to avenge the foul in- 

 sult the savage beast of the prairie was even now hurhng in the very face of 

 the shrinking crowd ? Something must be done. 



With these cogitations, an idea struck him, — he could borrow a rifle ; 

 so, advancing to a comrade, he exclaimed : 



" Do leud me your rifle, one minute I" 



" Yes, Jim," was the ready reply. " But see you don't break it over the 

 first paltry little snake you come across !" 



" That's a lie. 'Twas a big rattle-snake I broke mine over. 'Twasn't 

 a paltry little snake !" 



Thus, vindicating his assaulted reputation, he took the gun and hastened 

 to prostrate the impudent barbarian inviting attack. 



Jim looked at the bull, and the bull looked at Jim, — shaking his head, and 

 throwing the loose sand from beneath him high into the air with his feet, 

 and goring the ground with his horns of burnished ebony. If the creature 

 had looked terrible before, he now looked fourfold more so, in Jim's estima- 

 tion. 



Thinking caution the parent of safety, our hero was unwilling to venture 

 further, and so, prostrating himself at full length behind a clustre of 

 absinthe, (sage,) he planted his battery, having his high-crowned hat for a 

 rest, and blazed away at the bull's head. 



The hardened wretch stood the shot without flinching. Looking for a 

 moment at the spot from whence the strange salute had proceeded, and 

 again shaking his head and snorting with scorn, he wheeled and slowly 

 trotted off. 



Eager to get a secona trial to finish the work so nobly begun, our hero 

 commenced pursuit. Seeing him advancing, the bull thought it time to 

 show his heels, and in a few minutes was lost in the distance. 



The courageous Nimrod now, for the first time, bethought him of his 

 hat, which, in the ardor of his bold charge, he had left at the spot chosen 

 as his stand to Imrl death and destruction to the naughty bull. Ha 

 hastened to regain it'-but no hat could be found ;— the winds had borne it 

 far away over the prairie, to be worne out in search of a wearer, and tho 

 unlucky bravo, hatless, rejoined the caravan. 



Here' the truth at once flashed upon the minds of the waggish clique, 

 that had hitherto proved his sore annoyance, and they began anew : 



" Now that beats me, clear out ! How came you to give the bull your 

 hat and leave yourself bare-headed ? That's another wrinkle !" 



