MOOSE-CALLING IN NEW BRUNSWICK 



with wide blades, twenty-five points, and a spread of fifty-two 

 inches at the widest point. 



By this time the wind had died down and the snow had 

 ceased. The early morning sunlight came filtering down 

 through the branches of the snow-covered spruces. We 

 tramped back to camp through about four inches of snow, 

 crossing the fresh tracks of a wandering bull caribou in the 

 brulee, and getting to breakfast about ten o'clock. Between 

 mouthfuls of mush John sorrowfully acknowledged that he 

 found the more he hunted the less he knew about moose, and 

 cow moose especially. There now remained nothing but to 

 return to the dead moose for the head, and the next morning 

 to start upon the long journey to the settlements. 



