Lake Umbagog, Maine.
1893.
Oct. 4.                                                                                                         
  Cloudy with light South-east wind.  A dismal day which we
spent about camp.
  In the afternoon we crossed the Lake in the canoes.                                          
Spelman found four Bonaparte's Sandpipers on the flats at the                        
Outlet and shot two of them. I cruised about under sail and                                
saw nothing but a Whistler and three Herons.    
[margin]Outer marshes[/margin]
[margin]Bonaparte S.
Whistler
Herons[/margin]
  Two Owls hooting all the evening, one behind camp, the othe [other]               
in the direction of Moll's Rock.
[margin]Bubos 
hooting[/margin]
  Spelman left me about dark and rowed to Lakeside whence he                        
starts for home to-morrow.
[margin]Spelman 
leaves me[/margin]