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caused by walloAving tliroiigli bogs on liis hasty trip. He 

 stood for a moment, grunting and scenting the air. The 

 guide, who had in the meantime climbed a tree, continued 



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to call. The moose, being on high ground, and in the twi- 

 light, looked as big as an elephant. The Avind was blowing 

 toward him, and lie no doubt scented us; yet doAvn the 

 tote road, with that awlavard though rapid gait, he came, 

 head erect and his great antlers brusliino- tlie l)OU2fhs. Woe 



