LIFE IN THE WOODS 



but like most any other tenderfoot, I did 

 not understand the danger. We anchored 

 in the Bay, and put out our decoys. I was 

 pleased to see that we had the shooting to 



COOT'S HEAD 



ourselves. Not a boat was in sight. I shot 

 two ducks, and we slipped our anchor and 

 picked them up inside of five minutes. When 

 we essayed to return to our decoys, I found 

 that the wind was kicking up a rough sea. 

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