Horns 



but none gave me a feeling of such pride as my 

 first bull bison. 



Had I been left to myself I would have sat 

 there and watched the obsequies performed, and 

 then have accompanied my bull back to camp. 

 I could not desert my comrade, however, so leaving 

 a man to go and fetch men from the camp, we 

 went on and had a long, fruitless day without a 

 single track of any freshness to gladden our eyes. 



