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FOREST AND STREAM 
[Aug. 2 6, 1911. 
Resorts for Sportsmen. 
HUNT BIG GAME 
Don't hesitate because inexperi¬ 
enced. Go this year while there are 
still a few places left where you will 
see game that has never been hunted 
and have your hunting all to your¬ 
self. I can show you Mountain 
Sheep, Goats, Caribou, Moose, Griz¬ 
zly Bears, in a country where no 
other white man has ever been, and 
the game has not become dwarfed 
from the conditions which always 
arise after hunting is started. I make 
all arrangements, and personally 
manage expedition, preserve troph¬ 
ies, etc., as hunter companion; ad¬ 
vise as to purchase of firearms and 
cameras, and give instructions in 
shooting, and wild game photog¬ 
raphy. References. Address: 
C. T. SUMMERSON, 
1328 Broadway, New York City. 
Lake Tahoe 
FALLEN LEAF LODGE offers the tourist and 
sportsmen absolutely 
the best FISHING and HUNTING in the whole Tahoe 
region Comfortable accommodations, a good table. Indian 
guides, horses, launches and canoes at moderate prices. 
Address the manager 
William W. Price, Fallen Leaf, Lake Taboe, Cal. 
NEWFOUNDLAND. 
Do you want good salmon or trout fishing? Or to shoot 
the lordly caribou? Apply J. R. WHITAKER, 
Bungalow, Grand Lakes, Newfoundland. 
MODERN FISH CULTURE 
In Salt and Fresh Water 
By FRED MA THER 
This book covers the entire field, including the cul¬ 
ture of trout, salmon, shad, the basses, grayling, white- 
fish, pike, pickerel, carp, muscalonge, smelt, crappies, 
perch, alewives, sturgeon, lobsters, with chapters on 
parasites, diseases and enemies of fish, tables of eggs, 
working of ponds, fish characteristics. Cloth, illustrated. 
Postpaid, $2.00. 
FOREST AND STREAM PUBLISHING COMPANY 
DEER SHOOTING. 
From the opening of the season two to four men 
can be accommodated at a log camp in the 
Adirondacks, out of the hearten traeli, where 
the deer are. A Guide will be furnished for each 
man, but I want people who are willing to go 
hunting and get meat, or not, according to their 
ability. All Dean promise is: A good camp accom¬ 
modation, a game country and expert advice. For 
two weeks, from New York, including every 
possible expense and comfort, until you land back 
at the Grand Central Depot, I’ll charge $200. Less 
time, less money. 
References will be required and strenuously in¬ 
vestigated. I’d rather have just outdoor men than 
killers, and the company will be select when I’m 
through with the weeding out. 
If you are game for a week, or more, of the best 
opportunity to get deer, under the most perfect 
conditions, drop me a line, and we will talk it 
over. I am not a professional shooter, but a 
sportsman, looking for congenial company. I 
refer you to the Information Manager of Forest 
and Stream, care of whom answers to this ad¬ 
vertisement should be addressed. “Shooting.” 
September Fly-Fishing 
Deer and Moose Later 
can be found at Howes’ Camps on First Debsconeag 
Lake. Finest of fly-fishing at our camps on Rainbow 
Lake and at outlying ponds. Splendid accommodation 
for the ladies. Guides at camp. Hunting in a section 
where there are deer and moose in plenty. References 
from Forest and Stream readers, who know. 
HERBERT M. HOWES, Debsconeag, Me. 
(Telegraph address: “Norcross.”) 
Mossing'forcl Shooting; Lodge— Having rented 6400 
acres of excellent shooting can receive sportsmen forth¬ 
with. Deer, Quail, Cock, Duck, Rabbits. Hounds kept. 
First-class cuisine; 400 yards south from Depot. Eighty 
miles from Richmond. Terms, $25 per week, including 
use of dogs and keeper. 
9 SENDAMORE & MAULE, Saxe, Charlotte Co., Va. 
MY FRIEND THE PARTRIDGE 
S. T. Hammond. A delightful reminder of crisp 
autumnal days in the covers. It tells of sport with 
the noblest of game birds, the habits and habitat of 
the ruffed grouse, with just the right touch of remin¬ 
iscence and personal experience. Cloth. Illustrated. 
150 pages. Postpaid, $1.00. 
FOREST AND STREAM PUBLISHING CO. 
Manual of Taxidermy for Beginners 
By C. J. MAYNARD 
A complete guide in collecting and preserving birds, 
animals, fishes, and reptiles. Implements, supplies, di¬ 
rections, formulas, etc., all plain and readily understood. 
Cloth, illustrated. Postpaid, $1.00. 
FOREST AND STREAM PUBLISHING CO. 
SAM LOVEL’S CAMPS 
A Sequel to “Uncle Lisha’s Shop.” By Rowland E. 
Robinson. Cloth. Price, $1.00. 
FOREST AND STREAM PUBLISHING COMPANY 
ANGLING MEMORIES 
Seasonable Books for the Sportsman’s Library 
MEN I HAVE FISHED WITH 
MY ANGLING FRIENDS 
Both by FRED MATHER 
These two volumes are a source of endless delight to the fisherman. They 
deal with every phase of the gentle sport from bent pins and willow poles to 
salmon flies and special rods—with every kind of fish as well. 
They are full of a quaint philosophy, written with a rare appreciation of human 
nature, and comprising sketches of angling “characters” as well as well-known men 
who were Mr. Mather’s brethren of the angle. Much of other sport and adventure 
beside fishing will be found between the covers of these books. These two large, 
splendidly bound, splendidly printed, and richly illustrated volumes of 400 pages 
each regularly sell for $2 each. While they last we offer 
Both together, postpaid, for $3.00 
FOREST AND STREAM PUBLISHING COMPANY, NEW YORK 
be forty miles away from here this time to¬ 
morrow !” 
But G. had caught his first fish, and still 
tingled with satisfaction, and was too happy to 
reply. Why should he complain? We produced 
the scales, and then came a surprise. G.’s cap¬ 
ture was an honest three pounds, but one of 
mine, a smaller fish to look at, beat him. I 
looked up at Rehan Khan, my orderly, in sur¬ 
prise, and caught the ghost of a twinkle in his 
eye. 
“You blackguard,” I said, “you have been fill¬ 
ing him up with stones just to beat the Sahib’s 
fish. What kind of hospitality is this!” 
Rehan Kahn smiled and spread his hands de- 
precatingly. 
“The Sahib,” he said, “(God spare him!) is 
no doubt your guest and a good shikari! But 
is not your honor the lord of these hills?”— 
“Sarhaddi,” in the “Asian.” 
A GREYHOUND'S ESCAPADE. 
On Sunday last a greyhound belonging to a 
gentleman in this town went through a somewhat 
unusual and trying experience. It appears to 
have been playing about with a terrier on the 
river quay, when it happened to lose sight all 
at once of its comrade, which had turned down 
a short, narrow lane which led to a street paral¬ 
lel to the quay. Presently the hound spotted 
the terrier stealing a march on it in this way, 
and at once gave chase, the terrier putting it 
on for all it was worth to reach the end of the 
lane before the pursuer could come up with it. It 
just won, wrenched down the street, but the 
tremendous pace the greyhound in pursuit had 
put on was too much for it, and across the nar¬ 
row street it went like a whirlwind, going 
straight for the house wall facing the lane. 
Three feet from the ground was a small four- 
pane window, and right through one of the 
lower panes went the greyhound like a pro¬ 
jectile, landing into the room with a clatter of 
broken glass, and where a man was sitting talk¬ 
ing to his wife, who was busy arranging the 
table for dinner. The alarm of the pair may 
be imagined, but before they had time fully to 
realize what had occurred, the terrified dog 
sprang through the broken window again, re¬ 
gained the road, and made for home, cut and 
bleeding. The man reports that the dog did 
not seem to have a scratch on it when it landed 
on the floor, so far as the moment’s observation 
of its condition allowed him to judge before it 
made its rapid retreat, but the jagged broken 
glass evidently left its mark upon the animal 
when retracing its steps. The pane was about 
14 inches by 9, and the light woodwork was not 
injured in the least. I have seen the grey¬ 
hound since, and, beyond one or two small 
scars, is now quite healed up. It does not seem 
any the worse for its strange experience.— 
Shooting Times. 
HAD ENOUGH OF BOTH. 
A Methodist preacher delivered a discourse 
on “Jonah” at La Center, Ky., in which he is 
reported to have said: 
When Jonah left that fish he hit the ground 
a-runnin’, and started full tilt for Nineveh. One 
of the sisters looked out of her window, and saw 
a cloud of dust down the road, and after looking 
intently, said to her husband: “I believe in my 
soul, yonder comes Brother Jonah.” She went 
to the door and hollered, “Good mornin’.” 
“Good mornin’,” answered Jonah, without 
turning his head. 
“Where you goin’ so fast. Brother Jonah?” 
“Going to Nineveh,” he replied. 
“Well, stop and take dinner with us.” 
“Ain’t got time. Three days late now.” 
“Oh, come in and get your dinner, Brother 
Jonah. We’ve got fish for dinner.” 
“Don’t talk to me about fish,” said Brother 
Jonah. 
“Well, come in and have a drink of water,” 
“Don't talk to me about water”—and on he 
went a-clipping toward Nineveh.—United Pres¬ 
byterian. 
