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geese, and the quacking of great flocks of 

 ducks; and feeding among the geese in the 

 offing could be seen several white swan. 

 Canoeing softly up the lake, the scene filled 

 the beholder with a sense of its primitive 



Nature's Mirror, 



beauty and grandeur. Several sandhill cranes 

 were startled from their solitary haunts by the 

 intrusion of the nimrods; and uttering their 

 peculiar croaking cry, they took to flight with 

 slow flapping of wings, their long legs extend- 

 ing horizontally backwards; thus they could 



