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creel the space for stowing away the tackle &c. is made by a 
double back, the lunch case, book, and flask being fitted into 
the spare compartment in the position shown in the engraving. 
In this latter cree] an innovation has been made in the way of 
the carrying apparatus (see Vol. II., appendix.) 
Fig. 3 is another creel made by the last-named firm, in which 
the same idea is carried out in a different way. The ordinary 
form of creel or pannier is too well known to need comment. 
Following up the subject of the fly-fisher’s equipment, let 
me strongly advocate the use of waterproof boots, stockings, or 
trousers whenever wading is really necessary. When it is not 
indispensable several self-evident advantages are presented by 
fishing from ¢erra firma. But by getting wet and remaining so 
are engendered many of the after ills that flesh is heir to, in 
the shape of rheumatisms, neuralgias, varicose veins and what 
not, which when ‘wild youth’s past,’ are apt to remind the 
veteran of his early indiscretions. I formerly suffered a small 
martyrdom myself from lumbago—the result of ‘ fairy follies’ 
in the wading line when I was still in my ’teens, and used to 
look forward to a sort of amphibious existence for eight or ten 
hours as ‘half the fun.’ To have unfrolicked such fun I would 
since have given something considerable. ... £7go, don’t 
make a practice of going into the water without waders. 
In the matter of material for waterproof boots, &c., there is 
a plethora of choice, and ‘scope and verge’ enough for the 
most fastidious. It matters little, really, whether the waders be 
of waterproof cloth or leather, or felt or leather india-rubber 
coated, so that they keep the legs dry and have plenty of nails. 
Of ‘felt soles’ I have had no practical experience; but I know 
that a scientific distribution of sharp-cornered nails will add 
greatly to the security of the foothold in deep and swift water. 
It is astonishing, by the way, what ‘heights and depths’ 
one can ‘negotiate’ in safety with a salmon at the end of the 
line—places which it would be sheer madness to attempt in 
cooler blood. I recollect once when fishing the Roughty, near 
Kenmare, getting my fish fast round a stone under the opposite 
