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like many others on the west coast, only his 

 own enemy. 



Another frequenter of the bar had been on 

 the Variety stage in London, and his step- 

 dancing when fairly primed with whisky was 

 something to see and remember. 



We were a pleasant party at the hotel. 

 Some came only for the fishing, some en route 

 for Alaska or elsewhere on the Mainland for 

 the coming shooting season, others returning 

 from sporting expeditions in far lands. 



We had J. G. Millais, the well-known 

 naturalist and author of the most charming 

 book ever written on Newfoundland, bound for 

 Alaska in search of record moose and caribou. 



Colonel Atherton, who, starting from India, 

 had recently crossed Central Asia and obtained 

 some splendid trophies, the photographs of 

 which made us all envious. 



F. Grey Griswold from New York, of tarpon 

 fame, come to try his luck with the tyee salmon, 

 and good luck it was, which such a good 

 sportsman deserved. 



Mr. Daggett, an enthusiastic angler from 

 Sajt Lake City, who took plaster casts of his 

 fish, and was apparently an old habitue of the 

 hotel. 



Powell and a young undergraduate friend 

 Stern, also bound for Alaska, just starting on 



