Photographing Wild Game 
to meet with the same answer, I finally de- 
cided to stand up, in the hope that when he 
arose he would hesitate an instant and give 
me an opportunity. Upon performing my 
part of the program, he gave one look in 
my direction, sprang to his feet, and was off 
with such rapidity that, although I snapped 
the shutter, the resulting negative showed 
only an undistinguishable blur, due partly 
to his motion and partly to my haste in try- 
ing to make a quick exposure. 
We then followed in the direction of the 
large band, the bulls of which were making 
a great deal of noise. I finally located them 
about half a mile away in the heavy tim- 
ber. The shadows then were very long 
in the open space, and I knew there was no 
use of trying to photograph except in the 
open. As a forlorn hope I told George to 
hurry through the timber and get on the 
other side of the band, while I would stand in 
the open space, so that I might get a snap 
shot if they came through. Ina short time I 
heard a commotion in the band, and a sharp 
stampede in different directions, accompanied 
by loud bugling by the head of the band, 
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