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HUNTING. 



recover the scent. Minute succeeds minute. Impatience and 

 disappointment are written on the features of the few that are 

 with us. Arthur will not give it up. He takes the hounds to 

 the river, and casts them on both banks down the stream. 

 Then he brings them back, and casts them up the stream. 

 His cheery shout of encouragement denotes that he has seen 

 something. AVhat is it? His quick vision has detected that 

 the large boulder in mid-stream has been splashed, and is still 



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>,.ij,/... wet. He knows the stag 

 has been there. He 

 presses on the hounds ; 

 they open on tlie right 

 bank, and run hard up 

 the ravine. ' He is getting 

 beaten now,' says a local 

 doctor, who has been well to 

 the front throughout the run. 

 To our satisfaction, Ave see the stag 

 running up the stream with hounds 

 close to his heels. They've got him 

 now ! No, they wont have him just 

 yet. He's ' broken soil ' again, and is making for the open. 

 His head is down, and tongue out. He cannot hold out long 

 at this ])ace. The hounds know he is sinking, and race after 

 him with a dash that we have not seen them show before. He 

 turns in our teeth, runs down the slope again, crosses the 



' His head is down, and 

 his tongue out.' 



