he mused. "What grand scenery on every hand throughout this State!"
Of a sudden more than the usual amount of water came down and some of it hit the torch, extinguishing it instantly.
"Confound the luck," he murmured, and felt in his pocket for a match.
While he was searching for the article, he heard a strange noise overhead, close to the waterfall.
He listened and the noise was followed by the unmistakable growl of a wild beast.
A wolverine had strayed close to the waterfall and had slipped on the rocks to a shelf below.
For a few seconds the ferocious beast clung to the ledge, then slipped again and landed at Noel's feet!
The wolverine is one of the most ferocious beasts to be met with anywhere. It is not unlike the bear in general make-up, but has a more pointed head and a bushy tail. It is said that, generally speaking, a wolverine will not eat anything else if it can get meat.
As soon as the wolverine smelled the presence of a human being he let out a growl that seemed to strike to Noel's very backbone.
