target. tting on a lo I o lean over and pluck it off ts neck. I  to a soul. ook t t ruck its beak and stunned it, and said carelessly t it sounded very like one of my brotortuous feats.

    I kne , on took me into t’s see you do it.”

    t yapping off after a flock of guinea foly at a bird rising into a tree, sically, “Damned bad s.” My brot once t all sport  flock  an end, but tinued to s.

    times. My mot ty. t a duiker t ed a long s doe tage of living in a sportsman’s paradise is tedium of t) and I o say t it ogeting to kill t. But ten days more of my broto get t. I tried to defer it by saying t I c off into tly folloting bird at four or five yards. I told  oo so listen.  to t  evening at supper. I to break it to my fat traumatic way.

    t nig out spot-sing—ing . Spot-sing t  unsporting, because o it t tantially on types use ts of cars; my broto  forto t like a quixotic Cyclops. tice is to fix t, to tized creature and s it. My brot t ture erested but not fixed. It unity to run away.

    urned from t expedition severely depressed. Apparently, y yards off. t moved. ed, but notc moved.

    imes more. to arget convinced t ead, t o discuss my case s. ter my brot back to scinued to supply  until one o leave for ty and ts of civilization.

    My talents as er   tacionso a young man e, and caused me rospection, as a result of ried to persuade me t my reluctance to join my fate eternally to  of tender age; I een at time.

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