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Satuim)Av, Dkc. i6, 1893: I luinU'd tlu- laroe "liaminock" 

 where we lost the bio- bear yesterday. Tom Murray went with me, 

 and Pat and Gale looked after the horses and do<rs. Trip found a 

 fresh trail of an old she bear and ran south with the other dogs for 

 several miles before they finally " bayed "" her in a thick, high scrub. 

 I could hear her growling and snapping at the dogs : but could not 

 see her, and the next moment she was off again with the dogs at her 



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heels. She ran south a mile or more : but we took the open beach, 

 and, riding fast, headed her in a rather open bit of country with low 

 palmetto scrub not far north of Cape Canaveral. Tom Murray rode 

 ni ahead of her, and she turned and passed within twenty feet of me, 

 and I dropped her stone dead with a quartering shoulder shot. She 

 was the first and only bear that I have ever killed with a single bul- 

 let so dead as to not even kick after being hit. She was a verv old 

 female, although rather small, probably weighing less than three 



