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that he didn’t fish for count, or if he caribou tracks in the mud, the leaping 
hadn't lost that big one hisstring would trout, and then back to the old fireplace. 
have been the best. The third day to Lake Little William, 
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The second day to Lak au Cap, high with a half-dozen lakes between, a glo- 
up on the mountain top, and yet higher rious ride, and still more glorious noon- 
mountains toweringabove. Herealong timecamping-place. Here we delighted 
sleep at midday in an old bark camp, tocome twice afterwards, for the grand 
the ample meal, the ampler smoke, the dinner spot—an island with a soft fir- 
