FOLLOWING 
THE DEEPT^^ 
flash out of sij?-ht a few moments 
When I saw him again he was 
was a perfect autumn day, the air 
full of light and color, the fragrant 
woods resting under the soft haze 
like a great bouquet of Nature's own 
culling, birds, bees and squirrels frol- 
icking all day long amidst the trees, 
yet doing an astonishing amount of 
work in gathering each one his har- 
vest for the cold dark days that were 
coming. 
At daylight, from the top of a hill, 
1 looked down on a little clearing and 
saw the first signs of the game I 
w?s seeking. There had been what 
before. 
91 
deep in less creditable 
