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Hunting the Grizzly 



shellfish. I got out of the canoe for the pur- 

 pose of taking a snapshot of them, and started 

 to follow the little " peeps," seven in all, as they 

 ran hither and thither, wading with their little 

 greenish legs, seeming to dance in the rippling 



iSandpipers. 



water in their search of food. They were very 

 active, and when I made a slight noise with my 

 mouth, like a flash they would spring up from 

 the water about an inch or two, return as 

 quickly, and start to feed again. Finally they 



