THE SUBMERGED TENTH 



several empty nests of Holboell's Grebe scattered 

 along. Finally I was almost back at the starting- 

 point, heated, bedraggled, and well-nigh dis- 





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FLOATING NEST OF THE GREAT LOON, IN AN ONTARIO LAKE 

 BY C. J. YOUNG 



couraged. Suddenly, out at the edge of the reeds, 

 about twenty yards ahead of me, there arose a most 

 prodigious fluttering and splashing, and away went 



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