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come dangerously near our wind. With intense relief 
I saw No. 3, a fine buck with good clean head, rise 
the ridge and follow No. 2 towards our left. Soon 
REINDEER—A VERY OLD BULL. 
he was within a hundred yards, petulantly pawing the 
moss with hoof and snow-plough by turn, but I hesitated 
to fire before No. 4 had appeared on the scene. Another 
anxious minute passed. The position was growing 
