e go I
will tell you an unmistakable sign."

"Oh! I am so weary I can go no farther," and again the child sobbed
bitterly.

"Never mind, I am not tired, and can help you," and passing one arm
around her he rendered her great assistance, and again they were
hurrying on.

"You observe these trees," said he; "the bark on the side that faces
the way we are going is quite smooth and even, while the opposite side
is rough and the branches jagged. It is always so on forest trees, and
a person may rely on this as a natural sign, when he has none other to
go by, with perfect security. I have heard uncle Howe and father say
that they have repeatedly lost themselves in the woods, but by
following in one direction to a given point they could soon find
themselves again."

"It is getting so very dark. Oh! Edward, what shall we do?"

"The first of every thing we _must_ do is, to keep up our courage."

"Hist! what is that?--There it is again! Oh! Edward, let us run! There!
there it is!" screamed the terrified girl.

Edward turned to the direction indicated, and a wolf was crouching with
glaring eyes, ready to spring upon them. Edward's only weapon was a
pocket-knife, one of those long two-edged bladed weapons, so common in
the west; yet he did not despair, but placing Anne behind a large tree
stationed himself before it, and with his knife open and a huge club he
awaited the approach of the wolf.

It soon came. The wolf was lean and desperate, and with a terrific
growl he bounded forward, but was met by the brave boy, who sprang
aside as he came, and before the monster could recover his leap, Edward
had dealt him several deep and deadly blows. Following up his advantage
he sprang at the wolf with his knife, plunging it again and again in
his side. The brute feeling he was being conquered, with a mighty
effort turned on Edward with jaws extended, and would have done him
harm had not Anne sprung forward with the circular metallic relic they
had found at the fort, and placed it before her brother. This drew the
attention of the enraged wolf on her; but before he could spring,
Edward had felled him a second time to the ground, where he soon
dispatched him.

It was now too dark to make their way farther, and Edward was forced to
acknowledge the only hope of getting to camp that night, lay in their
being found by his friends and carried back. Many a boy would have been
discouraged, but Edward was not; though but seventeen he was