c-c-count

Updated: June 14, 2025

"We can get a good aim at his side now; just back of the shoulder, remember, Bandy-legs!" "C-c-count!" begged Toby, who hated to think of the bold fish robber getting off scot-free after his recent raid. The bear was ambling off. Perhaps he had come to the wise conclusion that too much fish at one time was bad for a bear's digestion.

Lawrence J. Leslie - With Trapper Jim in the North Woods