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HUNTING IN THE JUNGLE. 



and a dozen times tlie chief tlirew up the barrel. I did 

 not have to wait long for a solution of the mystery. As 

 I was watching our enemy with the closest attention. 



SHE SPRAXG FROM HER SHELTER HOLDING A LITTLE GORILLA. 



faschiated by the strange sight, Thursday made me a 

 sign to look lower. I obeyed mechanically, and saw, with 

 a shudder of horror, a second gorilla's head emerging 

 from the foliage which shaded the hut. 



