A long experience in the wilderness would show him how to prepare juicy and tender steaks.

Eager to replenish his larder in so welcome a way, he rose and crept forward once more in the thicket.
The two bulls became suspicious again, the one on the right, which was the larger, refusing to have his apprehension quieted, and advancing part of the way toward the bushes, where he stood, thrusting forward angry horns.

His attitude served as a warning for the whole herd, which, becoming alarmed, began to move.
Robert was in fear lest they rush away in a panic, and so he took a long shot at the cow, bringing her down, but failing to kill her, as she rose after falling and began to make off.

Eager now to secure his game he drew the heavy pistol that he carried at his belt, and, dropping his rifle, rushed forward from the thicket for a second shot.
The cow was not running fast.

Evidently the wound was serious, but Robert had no mind for her to escape him in the thickets, and he pursued her until he could secure good aim with the pistol.