They could think of no other mode of extricating themselves from their dilemma.
At times the idea occurred to Basil, of taking good aim, and firing at one or other of the huge animals.

Francois applauded this idea, while Lucien as strongly opposed it.

The latter argued that it would only irritate the bears, and bring them up at once--that there was no chance of killing any of them by a single bullet, unless it passed through the brain or the heart; and this, aiming, as they must do, over a cliff, was a very problematical affair.

Even should one fall, the others would avenge the death of their comrade.

A volley would not be likely to kill them all.
Lucien's arguments prevailed; and the less prudent brothers gave up their idea of firing, and remained, silently gazing down as before.
They lay for nearly half-an-hour watching and waiting.