Old Times in the Black Hills 



That night we went up to the new camp 

 and sat around a blazing log-heap, listening 

 to the news from " the States" until long after 

 midnight. Kentuck we swung in a blanket, 

 taking turn about carrying him home, arid it 

 was many weeks before he was again in con- 

 dition to accompany me on a hunt. 



Roger D. Williams. 



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