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A WALK IN KIUSIU. 



been a minute on the spot when a fine grey mullet 

 sprung from the water, with the intention of over- 

 coming the slight fall, but instead of lighting in the 

 upper pool he found himself landed on the mat. The 

 fisherman at once reached out his landing-net, secured 

 his fish, sat down again, and lit his pipe. 



My walk was over ; a dozen specimens of butter- 

 flies, several beetles, and a few additional ferns were 

 added to my collection. 



JAPANESE QBNTLEMAN. 



