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antelope scattered across the prairie, singly, in couples, or 

 in bands. But their very numbers, joined to the lack of 

 cover on such an open, flattish country, proved a bar to 

 success ; while I was stalking one band another was sure 

 to see me and begin running, whereat the first would like- 

 wise start ; I missed one or two very long shots, and noon 

 found me still without game. 



However, I was then lucky enough to see a band of a 

 dozen feeding to windward of a small butte, and by gal- 

 loping in a long circle I got within a quarter of a mile of 

 them before havin^r to dismount. The stalk itself was 

 almost too easy ; for I simply walked to the butte, climbed 

 carefully up a slope where the soil was firm and peered over 

 the top to see the herd, a little one, a hundred yards off. 

 They saw me at once and ran, but I held well ahead of a 

 fine young prong-buck, and rolled him over like a rabbit, 

 with both shoulders broken. In a few minutes I was 

 riding onwards once more with the buck lashed behind my 

 saddle. 



The next one I got, a couple of hours later, offered a 

 much more puzzling stalk. He was a big fellow in com- 

 pany with four does or small bucks. All five were lying 

 in the middle of a slight basin, at the head of a gentle val- 

 ley. At first sight it seemed impossible to get near them, 

 for there was not so much cover as a saee brush, and the 

 smooth, shallow basin in which they lay was over a thou- 

 sand yards across, while they were looking directly down 

 the valley. However, it is curious how hard it is to tell, 

 even from nearby, whether a stalk can or cannot be 

 made ; the difificulty being to estimate the exact amount 



