in the breech, from which he took a small piece of greased leather, and wrapping a ball in it, forced them down by main strength on the powder, where he continued to pound them while speaking. "It's far easier to call names, than to shoot a buck on the spring; but the cretur came by his end from a younger hand than 'ither your'n or mine, as I said before."
"What say you, my friend," cried the traveller, turning pleasantly to Natty`s companion; "shall we toss up this dollar for the honour, and you keep the silver if you lose —what say you, friend?"
"That I killed the deer," answered the young man, with a little haughtiness, as he leaned on another long rifle similar to that of Natty's.
"Here are two to one, indeed," replied the Judge, with a smile; "I am out voted—overruled, as we say on the bench. There is Aggy, he can't vote being a slave; and Bess is a minor—so I must even make the best of it. But you'll sell me the venison; and the deuse is in it, but I make a good story about its death."
"The meat is none of mine to sell," said Leather-stocking, adopting a little of his companion's hauteur; "for my part, I have known animals travel days with shots in the neck, and I'm none of them who'll rob a man of his rightful dues."
"You are tenacious of your rights, this cold evening, Natty," returned the Judge, with unconquerable good nature; "but what say you, young man, will three dollars pay you for the buck?"
"First let us determine the question of right to the satisfaction of us both," said the youth, firmly but respectfully, and with a pronunciation and language vastly superior to his appearance; "with how many shot did you load your gun?"
"With five, sir," said the Judge, gravely, a
