SALMON-FISHING IN SURENDAL. 
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any ceremony, presently hauling him ashore by the 
line—a bright-coloured kelt of 7 lbs. 
Next morning (June 7th) was dull and cold, with 
strong north wind driving fleecy clouds low across the 
glen. The water wag in good ply, and I fished carefully 
down three long and lovely pools as far as they could 
GULA. 
be commanded from the bank ; but no response could 
be elicited with fly, nor had a second attempt with the 
phantom any better success. 
So intense was the cold, that even at midday we 
noticed the newly-shorn sheep huddling together under 
the banks for shelter from the icy blast. Signs of 
summer were few ; swallows and sand-martins, it is 
