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FOREST AND STREAM 
II 
A Normal Person 
is healthy, vigorous and enjoys 
life to the utmost. If you do 
not feel this way you have been 
neglecting some of the essen- 
tials of right living. If you 
have important affairs, make 
yourself fit for them; get the 
health and vigor necessary to 
carry out to the fullest your 
scheme of life. Do this now. 
It is much more pleasant and 
infinitely more sensible to pre- 
vent than cure. A booklet, 
“The Way to Get Well,” pub- 
lished by HOTEL CHAM- 
BERLIN, OLD POINT 
COMFORT, VIRGINIA, may 
help you. It will be sent for 
the asking. It is always a 
pleasure to make a personal 
reply to inquiries regarding the 
methods and treatments at this 
famous resort. 
George F. Adams, Manager 
Fortress Monroe, Virginia 
NEW YORK OFFICES: Berlha Ruffner Hotel Bureau, 1270 Broadway, Cook’s, Tours or 
" Ask Mr. Foster" at any of his offices. 
TENTOBED 
A Tent and Bed Combined 
Tentobeds are the most practical for 
tourists and people desiring to camp. 
They are made in two sizes, one as 
shown is made especially to use with 
Auto. Other style is suitable for sleep- 
ing on porch or lawn. Tentobeds roll 
up in a small package very light in' 
weight, can be put up in 5 minutes, re- 
quire no stakes or poles. Water-proof 
and Insect-proof. 
The beds are very comfortable to 
sleep in. They save the price they 
cost in hotel bills in a few days. You 
are independent and not obliged to pay 
the exorbitant prices often demanded 
of tourists. 
On sale by reliable dealers. We will mail you on request, literature fully describing Tentobeds, 
also our Autobed, made to use inside of auto. 
Dept . u TENTOBED COMPANY 330 %\ a cAGo, B iuT“ rd 
FOLDING PUNCTURE-PROOF CANVAS BOATS 
Light, easy to handle nc leaks or repairs; check as baggage, carry by 
hand; safe for family: all sizes; non-sinkable ; stronger than wood; 
used by U. S and Foreign Governments. Awarded First Prize at 
Chicago and St. Louis World's Fairs, We fit our boats for Outboard 
Motors. Catalog. 
King Folding Canvas Boat Co., 428 Harrison St., Kalamazoo. Mich. 
March, 1920 
room of it. Everything for the camp is 
packed inside, and there are no trunks 
or other unwieldly containers to find 
room for when camp is made. With rope 
handles or steel ones, it can be checked 
like a trunk, and everything is all there 
and undamaged when you get out at the 
station. Baggagemen have an unmerci- 
ful way of mauling duffle bags and camp 
gear, so that it arrives minus straps and 
handles when you come to claim it from 
the baggage-room. I like his scheme ; its 
only difficulty seems to be that it forms 
one large package, which is all right for 
a farm team or an auto, but out of the 
question if the rail-head brings you to a 
further trip by canoe up the lake to a 
rive at the camp site. 
WILDERNESS DWELL 
ERS 
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and whispered, “Jim, put some pep into 
her, Bawl man, BAWL like it was the 
Devil in a hornet’s nest. . . . Bawl like 
all Hell Jim, Bawl.” And Jim did. . . . 
This time he got acknowledgment. As his 
rancorous bull bellow rolled out through 
a huge megaphone, echoing and re- 
echoing in the vast hall, the crowd felt 
the thrill of it, and answered. ... It 
was a successful call all right. But? 
So here in the wilds of the Tobique I 
sat and called. Only in a voice scarcely 
audible fifty feet away. Just a quiet 
insistent “OOOwa” with the coaxing in- 
flection rising above the ripple of the 
stream, OOOwa-OOOwa. And Little 
Master Moose came on, right straight into 
the camera. 
He was in the open stream this time, 
not hugging the shade of the forest, so 
the camera could record him in snaps. 
He came on till he was not twenty feet 
from the lens. And I sat there and 
changed the roll of films, having taken 
ten of him at different ranges. Then 
with the new load in I called again, 
“OOOwa-OOOwa,” and he came on 
again, ten feet, eight, six, — yes, till he 
was within the smallest or shortest focus 
I could get. And still he was not 
alarmed. 
He came on till we could stretch our 
hands out and touch him, — three canoes 
and six people lying quietly there. He 
circled us with his comical nose wrink- 
ling, his little mane a-bristle for all the 
world like a horse with his mane clipped. 
Fred said to me, “Doctor, if we had a 
bit of candy or salt I believe that moose 
would follow us home.” Be that as it 
may, we took three reels of ten pictures 
each, — thirty shots at him, and then 
walked about, talked to him in a low, 
quiet voice, — -and that blessed little baby 
just seemed to enjoy having his picture 
taken. In fact, on our way out again,, 
this same baby moose came crashing 
through the brush toward us as we passed 
on down stream. At least, we took it. 
for the same, as it was a calf and in the 
same place. 
So we pushed on, marvelling at the 
tameness of these wild folk, and elated at 
our good luck in finding them before they 
had been disturbed. 
Half an hour later we pulled out 
