A DAY'S ROEBUCK DRIVING 



the sun is shining brightly in a cloudless sky, and 

 its rays are lighting up the trunks of the fir-trees, 

 and forming here and there golden patches on the 

 green moss ; when you see the birds and the beasts 

 in their native haunts ; when there is a glorious 

 uncertainty as to what kind of game may appear 

 next even if you do kill little or nothing. 



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