6/16 "Confound the brute!" he exclaimed, "I might as well throw a piece of bread at him. What accounts for its being as light as this ?" Nothing daunted, however, he hurled the stone into the air. It missed its aim; but the jackal, deeming it on the whole prudent to decamp, disappeared across the trees and hedges with a series of bounds, which could only be likened to those that might be made by an india-rubber kangaroo. Ben Zoof was sure that his own powers of propelling must equal those of a howitzer, for his stone, after a lengthened flight through the air, fell to the ground full five hundred paces the other side of the rock. With the intention of clearing it, he made a spring, when a loud cry burst from Servadac. |