'The boar will be in the hollow beyond the ditch,' he added.

Til watch, and you can go.' Lukashka pulled his cloak up higher and walked back alone, throwing swift glances now to the left at the wall of reeds, now to the Terek rushing by below the bank.

'I daresay he's watching or creeping along somewhere,' thought he of a possible Chechen hillsman.

Suddenly a loud rustling and a splash in the water made him start and seize his musket.
From under the bank a boar leapt up--his dark outline showing for a moment against the glassy surface of the water and then disappearing among the reeds.

Lukashka pulled out his gun and aimed, but before he could fire the boar had disappeared in the thicket.