194 SPORT. 



too eager to refuse it, though the old hunter begs 



me to wait; and, taking a full sight behind the 



shoulder he is far above me I fire, and plainly 



" HAN FALDER." 



hear the crack of the bullet against his side. He 

 cezms to take no notice of this, beyond quietly 

 moving on again, without even a start or swerve. 



