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OOMAMUZM, ZPEO NG 
that would explain their behaviour. I 
spied a huge bear track. 
"idk! ai thought, “ Wahb at last,” 
and my heart went pit-a-pat as I pointed 
it out to Nimrod. He recognised it 
but remained far too calm for my fancy. 
I pointed into the bushes with signs of 
‘Hurrah, it’s Wahb.” I received in 
reply a shake of the head and a pitying 
smile. How was I to know that the 
dogs were saying as plainly as dogs 
need to “ A bobcat treed ” ? 
So I followed meekly and soon saw 
the bobcat’s eyes glaring at us from the 
topmost branches. The Host took a 
shot at it with the camera which the 
lynx did not seem to mind, and calling 
off the disappointed dogs we went on 
our way. The Host allows no shoot- 
ing within a radius of twelve miles of the 
