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or so moose thereabouts. Needless to 
say, I soon lost track of my intended 
victim in this maze. As it was growing 
late and I didn’t care about camping out, 
I started east along the course of a little 
stream which I figured as the Marsh- 
head Creek. I kept on going for what 
seemed ages and just as I was beginning 
to give up in despair and camp for the 
night, I came out on some corduroy just 
ahove the Old Mile 70, being then within 
three miles of camp. It was real dark 
when I got to Kimberly. Cy was getting 
uneasy as he had expected me to return 
that night. 
When I related my experience Pard 
suggested that we both go up the Marsh- 
head the following day after those 
moose and camp on their trail till we 
got one. He then casually informed me 
that he had been chasing a silver fox 
most of the day. He had been going up 
the trail toward Mile 70 when he ran 
square into this dark fox. Hoping that 
the animal would den up, Cy had tracked 
him for a number of miles only to give 
up in despair as the fox never stopped 
for anything. 
The next day we struck out on our 
moose hunt. After a number of years’ 
experience in hunting this particular 
animal I now know the ones we were 
after that time were simply stragglers. 
They traveled northwest in a fairly 
straight line and though we traveled as 
fast as we could we were unable to come 
near them on the third day. At this 
point we climbed trees and saw ahead 
of us a large, deep valley which we 
figured as the course of the Little Smoky 
River. Realizing that we were quite a 
ways from Kimberly and that our grub 
wouldn’t last any length of time, _ we 
started to retrace our steps. That night 
it turned real cold and a blizzard sprang 
up and although we were in the shelter 
of heavy spruce we were very miserable 
from the cold and wet, for the heat of 
the campfire melted the snow above us 
and we had no canvas to ward off the 
drip. When morning came we were cold 
and stiff. The snow was not deep 
enough to seriously impede one in walk- 
ing but sufficient had fallen to obliterate 
all our own tracks previously rnade. 
Here we were, two greenhorns in a 
strange country, miles from camp and 
with not even a compass to guide us. 
I N looking back over that experience 
I it seems a seven day’s wonder that 
Cy and I weren’t lost for we wandered 
aimlessly in circles all the day and part 
of the next. Toward noon of the second 
day, however, we came to a small creek, 
and although the sun was not shining 
we thought that this little stream flowed 
south. After a few moments’ considera- 
tion we decided to follow its course for 
we argued that it would either take us 
back to the Marshhead Creek or into the 
valley of the Little Smoky. Luck 
chaperoned us this time and late that 
night we came to the creek that flows 
past Mile 70. The following day we 
made Kimberly. 
About this time the grub supply at the 
Baptiste ran low and Old John said he 
could let us have but very little more. 
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