the camp-fire, when a singular noise reached their ears. It was not
unlike the "whirr" made by a thrashing-machine--which any one must have
heard who has travelled through an agricultural district. Unlike this,
however, the sound was not prolonged, but broke out at intervals,
continued for a few seconds, and then was silent again.
Ossaroo was the only one of the party who, on hearing this sound,
exhibited any feelings of alarm. The others were simply curious. It
was an unusual sound. They wondered what was producing it--nothing
more. They quite shared the alarm of the shikarree, when the latter
informed them that what they heard was neither more nor less than the
"purr" of a tiger!
Ossaroo communicated this information in an ominous whisper, at the same
instant crouching forward towards the main trunk of the banyan, and
beckoning to the others to follow him.
Without a word they obeyed the sign, and all three climbed, one after
the other, up the trunk, and silently seated themselves among the
branches.
By looking through the outer screen of leaves, and a little downward,
they could see the quarters of venison hanging from the limb, and also
the whole surface of the ground where the glittering leaves were spread.
Whether the haunch which the tiger had stolen on the preceding night had
not been sufficient for his supper, and he had grown hungry again before
his usual feeding-time, is uncertain. But certain it is that Ossaroo,
who understood well the habits of this striped robber, did not expect
him to return so soon. He looked for him after darkness should set in.
But the loud "purr-r-r" that at intervals came booming through the
jungle, and each time sounding more distinctly, showed that the great
cat was upon the ground.
All at once they espied him coming out of the bushes, and on the other
side of the rivulet--his broad whitish throat and breast shining in
contrast with the dark green foliage. He was crouching just after the
manner of a house-cat when making her approach to some unwary bird--his
huge paws spread before him, and his long back hollowed down--a hideous
and fearful object to behold. His eyes appeared to flash fire, as he
bent them upon the tempting joints hanging high up upon the branch of
the tree.
After reconnoitring a little, he gathered up his long back into a curve,
vaulted into the air, and cleared the rivulet from bank to bank. Then,
without further pause, he trotted nimbly
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