. Rod and gun . but it is terribly heavy. It kept going down stream, and Icould not stop it although I was tryinghard. Then I tried to turn it, but no, itwould not be turned. So I said some-thing must be done, as there was nearlyone hundred yards of line out. I de- cided to hold it, which I did. I felt itgradually weaken, and it was gettingnear the shore. So Tommy ran downthe bank to assist in the landing. Look out! I shouted to Tommy,and dont lose it. At last the pull began to get weak andI felt sure of a beauty. I began to windup, and when I got to the fish, the hookwas tast in a lump of ice
. Rod and gun . but it is terribly heavy. It kept going down stream, and Icould not stop it although I was tryinghard. Then I tried to turn it, but no, itwould not be turned. So I said some-thing must be done, as there was nearlyone hundred yards of line out. I de- cided to hold it, which I did. I felt itgradually weaken, and it was gettingnear the shore. So Tommy ran downthe bank to assist in the landing. Look out! I shouted to Tommy,and dont lose it. At last the pull began to get weak andI felt sure of a beauty. I began to windup, and when I got to the fish, the hookwas tast in a lump of ice weighing aboutfifty pounds. After this excitement, we decided topack up for the day, which we did, andas we could not catch fish, we spent theremainder of the day in killing gophers. A Record Breaking Moose Hunt. BY DR. W, L. MUNRO. m ERE you evjer, for even a short time,a celebrity? Have you known theproud sensation of having yourfellow mortals requesting an introductionto you, or even seeking the privilege of. If so, you can sympathize with , one might have thought that myfriends of the moment hailed and madethe most of such an opportunity for liba-tions. Our fallcampa i g nbegan some-what stren-u o u s 1 a V i n ghome a daylater th a nmy par t y,and travel-ing by railas far asPerth Junc-tion, wherethe Tobiqueempties intothe o h ns, Ileft the railat that pointand drov etwenty-tw omiles in adriving rainto Plast e rRock whereI discardedmy gladrags anddonned myspor tinggarme n t s,had supperand startedan hour ortwo later in NEW BRUNSWICK S RECORD MOOSE. grasping your hand without the formalityof a presentation? Have you been be-sieged, and in a prohibition town at that,with invitations innumerable to wet itdown? And all because you had shot amoose with horns an inch wider than hadever before been brought into camp inthe province? pitchy darkness and pouring rain on an-other thirty-five mile drive to the Forksof the Tobique. We wallowed through mud for abouta
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