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ere I reached him he dropped his prey, which I secured, 
and he departed hurriedly for parts unknown. The victim 
I picked up, and found lifeless, was a fine specimen of the 
merganser,* about half grown, and, from the wing-feathers 
not becoming fully developed till a later period of life, un- 
able to fly. The poor duck’s skull was crushed into a jelly, 
so that its early deprivation of life must have caused only 
a momentary pain. The assasssin was the scarce and in. 
digenous fisher, only known in northern latitudes, and much 
valued for its fur. The little episode was in keeping with 
what all who are observant of nature may daily witness— 
the stronger insect devouring the weaker, the more power- 
ful animal the lesser; or man, the greatest tyrant of all, 
whatever falls within his reach, if worthy of the exertion, or 
suited to his fastidious palate. 
On recommencing work in the afternoon, much to my 
satisfaction, the fish were on the move, and during the few 
minutes that were necessary to arrange my tackle over a 
dozen succeeded in ascending the shoot. It is seldom that 
the lover of nature can witness a more satisfactory and 
pleasing exhibition than that of salmon passing up a leap. 
Their efforts and perseverance are truly astonishing, and 
frequently dozens of essays will be made before one is suc- 
cessful. The manner of performing their ascent is a proof 
of the immense velocity, strength of body, and enormous 
power with which they are gifted; from six to eight feet 
can be accomplished by them, and I have heard many per- 
sons assert more. When once the fish gain the summit 
over the edge of the upper bend, a few spasmodic, rapid 
motions of the tail carry them forward, and they disappear 
so suddenly as to leave the beholder in doubt whether they 
have succeeded, or been carried down the fall. 
*In America erroneously called shell-drake. 
