"Oh, Bill's a head-hunter for 

 Beans' taxidermist shop." 



In my relief that the Tevi had not, 

 in or out of season, decoyed and 

 butchered that great beautiful live 

 thing, I called out mischievously, 

 knowing it would be no easy task 

 to pull that hundreds of pounds out 

 of the water. 



"You will find him stuck fast in 

 the mud, and it serves you right for 

 murdering him that way out of 

 season. ' ' 



I think, but am not sure that this 

 feminine thrust was responded to 

 by a masculine swear, but our canoes 

 were rapidly separating. 



Bobbie never has recovered from 

 the shock of our asking him to 

 believe that "pipe-dream" of the 

 moose that charged the jack-light. 

 Sally, more open minded, or more 

 politic, gave a good imitation of 

 belief. As Creche had to be sent 

 back to Te-vis-ca-bing for another 

 tent, luckily there, we must still 

 delay a day or two in that region, 

 and, eager to prove our case, we 

 conducted the Tevi to the scene of 

 the tragedy. 



