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Cockspur St. Entered Feb. 17, 1908 at the Post Office at Buffalo, N.Y., as second-class matter under Act of March 8, 1908. mT iz i | | ‘SSTIVA S,NOWAWVD AO GNA AHL ONIVVAN ‘HYAAIW NODIdIN : = Apmpwy usayjsONy udIppun’) fisajinory — — li Wg AAA WOODSTOCK, ONT., JUNE, 1916 THE NIPIGON WATERS AND CANOE ROUTES TO THE EAST H. R. Wicksteed Vacationists who look to the un- railed regions for the annual anti- dote for deadening rogtine have a new possibility this year in the Nipi- gon River and connecting waters. Readers of “Rod and Gun”’ are not unfamiliar with the district, for many a stirring tale of angling adventure with gamey speckled trout has ap- peared in its pages within the past few years. But, since the Canadian Northern Railway has opened its through line to the West, the whole section, comprising Nipigon River and Lake, and the rivers to the south and east, is made easily accessible. The various famous pools are now within easy distance of the railway, and sportsmen from all parts of the continent have commenced to specu- late upon the new aspect. The open- ing of the through line of the Can- adian Northern Railway means even more than that to sportsmen gen- erally in Canada. A variety of canoe routes is available from points on Lake Nipigon—canoe routes that are admirably adapted to satisfy the re- quirements of almost any devotee of that light craft. From a base on Lake Nipigon or Orient Bay, or from some other starting-point on the new railway, any of the trips I outline here may be easily accomplished by anyone with even a modest experi- ence of journeyings in the open. The entrance of the railway through the Nipigon country has had the effect of altering the conditions which formerly ruled all those travelling the waters. Anyone fired with the desire to “shoot”? the Nipigon River had to make both the “up” and “down” journey by canoe Now he can take the Canadian Northern to Orient Bay, drop down the stream by canoe and make -the return trip by train. Again the best camping grounds and fishing pools on the Nipigon are all above Camp Alex- ander. Many may prefer, therefore, to leave their canoes above this port- age, and, after fishing Cameron’s Pool, to return up the river to the lake. In doing this, it is much easier to leave the main river just above the White Chute, and squeezing through a narrow creek for a few yards on the west side of the river, cross Hannah Lake and the Flat Rock portage direct to Lake Nipi- gon. This is the recognized route in ascending the river to the lake, and avoids some strenuous paddling and much loading and unloading of the canoes on, the upper river. The portages of the Nipigon are all good, and dry, although some are a little stoney. A few of the smaller rapids may be run in a canoe of good freeboard but only the old hands should attempt anything of the kind, for the river is very strong and makes a specialty of high sharp surges and strong eddies. If caught inadvertently, it is more important ROD AND GUN IN CANADA Courtesy Canadian Northern Railway VICTORIA RAPIDS, NIPIGON RIVER to sit low than to steer straight, for the rush of water generally car- ries one through without danger ex- cept of swamping or capsizing. The Nipigon has the delightful character- istic also of being always at practically the same level ; there are no freshets or droughts, consequently when one knows the river, he knows it for all seasons and weather conditions. From the Flat Rock portage a complete circuit of the lake may be made, and big as the latter is, the voyage is perfectly easy in mid- summer, and the canoeist will sel- dom be weatherbound for more than an hour or two. The mouth of Mc- Intyre Bay, where a heavy sea rolls out before the prevailing south wind, is one of the few points to be anxious about, and the wind almost invari- ably goes down towards evening. The writer has crossed it during a Jull in a southerly gale in November in a sixteen-foot Peterboro, but the experience was not altogether a pleas- ant one. There are numerous rivers and canoe routes leading out to the south and west. A _ short portage from Chief's Bay leads into the Black Sturgeon Lake and thence down the river to Black Bay. From the foot of the lake there is a long stretch of four miles of broken water and a four-mile portage to Nonwatin Lake; below this the river is comparatively easy. The Gull River leads to the westward and a much used canoe route leaves by the Wabinosh River through an extraordinary labyrinth of lakes and streams to the north- west. In the north-east corner of Nipi- gon is Ombabika Bay, from which leads another well-travelled route to the Albany River. It is somewhat intricate in parts and should not be undertaken without a guide. On the east shore the most important affluent is the Sturgeon, crossed high- er up by the Canadian Northern. It is rather a hard river to ascend and the Indian route leaves it a few miles up and takes a parallel chain of lakes to the southward, re- turning to the river higher up. But the run down is easy and delightful. The canoeist may take it by leaving ' THE NIPIGON WATERS AND CANOE ROUTES 3 the Canadian Northern at Wild Goose Lake or at Jellicoe. But perhaps the most enjoyable and comprehensive trip of all is from Orient Bay again, ascending the little Pustagone River to Jean Lake. There is a portage of some three miles from near the mouth of the tunnel, but from this on there is no difficulty, and the route is easy to follow. Gull Lake is some three miles long, Jean Lake about eight miles, and very pretty. From the east end of Jean is a portage leading into the Stur- geon, just above Triangle Lake. There is an easy run down the river with only one or two short “‘lifts” to Sasayganaga—another eight miles— and another river stretch to Ash Lake, with a fairly long portage over good ground. We cross only the end of this lake, but an exploration of it for a day or two would probably be worth while. Another short por- tage leads to the south end of a large lake, as yet un-named, through which is a route to Lake Superior at Pays Plat. The lower part of this has some long portages and is used only by local Indians, but there are some fine lakes on the height of land. So far we have been travelling east The river now turns abruptly north and has become a respectable stream. There are several rapids, but no long portages, and as we near the Canadian Northern Rail- way, we run into sandy country, very different from the rocks and mountains we have left behind, and a number of lake expansions and pleasant campgrounds with good fish- ing. Wild Goose, No Turkey, and Partridge Lake are among the largest, and are all about the same level and of the same general character. The number of poles, and bears’ skulls attests its popularity with the In- dians aS a summer resort Above Partridge Lake is a rather long rapid which can be successfully negotiated with a line at low water, or run when it is high. From Partridge Lake down, the trip is very easy, and all the portages are short, and the cur- rent generally strong and helpful. It is a most enjoyable run, which can be made in one very long summer Courtesy Canadian Northern Railway TUMBLING SURGES OF THE NIPIGON 1 ROD AND GUN IN CANADA Courtesy Canadian Northern Railway ENTERING WHITE CHUTE RAPIDS, NIPIGON RIVER day, but which will be better divided between two or three. The whole trip as outlined can be made with a light canoe in four days, but including side trips and stops for fishing, can be easily spread over two weeks. The scenery is al- ways pleasing, sometimes very fine indeed, and there is something par- ticularly attractive to me in follow- ing a river continuously downwards almost from its very source to its mouth, and coming out after a round of one hundred and fifty miles to one’s starting point without cover- ing the same ground twice at any point. Trout may be caught in the Pustagone and pickerel and the Great Northern pike almost anywhere. One of the most remarkable sights the writer has ever seen was the annual run of the Whitefish up the river in September. At one of the falls, they could be shot with a gun, or even killed with a stick, and the party, being completely out of food, did not hesitate to use the latter expedient. The entry to Lake Nipigon from the forest bound river to the apparently boundless lake is very impressive, especially at sundown when the west- ern horizon is broken only by the Shakespeare Islands, several miles away, From Wild Goose Lake east, there is a canoe route to little Long, and thence into Long Lake, but the por- tages are both long and very wet, and the country generally low and swampy. But from Long Lake to Lake Superior, there is a good route, used for many years by the Hudson’s Bay Co., via the Mackay Lake. and the Pic River. The Pic however, in its lower course 1s a muddy stream, and while the canoeing downstream is very easy, there is practically no fishing, The Pic runs out of the east end of Mackay’s Lake ; from the southwest there is another route through Greenwater, Steel, Trout and Mountain Lakes to Jackfish Bay. Into Mountain Lake is an abomin- able portage through a ravine paved with jagged boulders, otherwise the route is a good one, and the fishing excellent. Almost anywhere along these lak- THE NIPIGON WATERS AND CANOE ROUTES 5 es and streams are good camping - grounds, and nearly always there is one at one end or other of the por- tages. A good canoe landing with a tree blazed behind it almost in- variably means that some Indian has selected it, and his instinct in such matters is unerring. He rarely lands on a sandy beach, and almost never on a bouldery one. The sand gets into the lining and ribs of his canoe and tends to rot these, and to make the canoe heavy; the bould- ers obviously are prone to damage the canoe in the slightest swell. A portage, on the other hand, very often leads out of a lake over a few yards or more of muskeg. The In- dian will never hesitate to wet his feet rather than injure his canoe. Such a landing is that from the east end of Jean Lake. It is well to re- member the Indian’s point of view, not only for the sake of imitation, which is well worth while even with a wooden canoe, but because it aids us in finding portages and camp grounds and rejecting otherwise at- tractive-looking propositions. To a practised bushman, portages are al- most always easy to find and even main routes across a lake. There are always burned points of islands where the Indian has started his fire. A patch of green grass—which is rarely seen anywhere but around a portage or camp ground—some cedars strip- ped of their lower limbs, or a pole driven in the mud at the mouth of a creek—all these mean constant travel, if not permanent residence and will never be found in unfrequented bays or creeks which end in a cul- de-sac. The best canoes to be had in these days are those with canvas skins, such as the Chestnut, made in Fred- ericton, N.B. The ordinary models are rather flat-bottomed and the free- board low for rough water, but they are very stiff, and it is only in them where the reprehensible practice of sitting on the thwarts can be prac- tised with any approach to safety when the canoe is light. A much ab'er canoe, designed for the use of the survey parties of the Canadian Northern, can be had on application to the Chestnut Canoe Co., and which with even a partial load is amply stiff enough, and which can be taken dry through water con- ditions which would swamp the shal- lower models in a very few moments —hbut to the novice the steering will seem to be a much more difficult matter. As to outfit : there are posts of both the Hudson’s Bay Company and the Revillon freres at the C.N.R. Long Lake station and at Nipigon House of the Hudson Bay Company ; at Jellicoe, a divisional point on the new Canadian Northern line, sup- plies may be secured. At Nipigon station are some excellent stores, and where the C.P.R_ crosses the Pic, near its mouth, there is another. But except at Nipigon, luxuries of diet are not much dealt in, and the traveller will do well to bring them with him. During June and July, a light tent with plenty of mosquito bar 1s desirable, but for the next four months, the writer has always pre- ferred a lean-to made with four or five inclined poles resting on the bottom of the canoe, and over which Courtesy Canadian Northern Railway LITTLE WINNIPEG-ERS WITH A STRING OF NIPIGON BEAUTIES . 6 ROD AND GUN IN CANADA , —Tourest s Map — hike Vejngon Reyton Scale, 8 Miles tol lach. —— % Wate Prt means fartage - : 7 @ Supply Pert a tarpaulin is stretched, as being more comfortable and more quickly erected and packed up; but some knowledge is required of how ‘wind currents act on the smoke of the fire, and how best to nullify them. Nights in August and September, and even earlier in the season, are often cold and even frosty in these high latitudes, and a fire close up is nearly always comfortable. This is dangerous in the case. of a tent, and a stove is an intolerable nuisance both to transport and to set up. The great art of travelling com- fortably is to have the least amount of baggage possible. Numbers. of articles to which we have been ac- customed in civilization can be read- ily dispensed with, or working sub- os ‘P Height Dy stitutes manufactured with knife and axe in a few seconds. I do not intend to discourage ama- teurs from undertaking a trip through this country by themselves ; it is almost impossible that with reason- able caution, anything but a little discomfort can happen to them, but I would strongly recommend a study of the rudiments of woodcraft before starting, and more especially, how to prepare a canoe for carrying over a portage, and how to do up a pack and adjust a tump line, or portage strap. A canoe large enough for two men and a month’s outfit should be carried by one with much less effort than by two, but only the old hand knows how to adjust and balance it. Similarly a fifty-pound pack perched THE NIPIGON WATERS AND CANOE ROUTES 7 up on a man’s shoulders will cause the most excruciating misery and exhaustion, where one of double that weight properly adjusted, can be car- ried with ease. Similarly with camp work : the old hand will knock down a "standing dead tree and have a fire blazing in a few seconds, while the tyro will spend half an hour or more, and suffocate himself with smoke, trying to set alight some damp leaves and fallen timber. It is the little things such as this which make all the difference between keen enjoy- ment and utter discomfort and dis- couragement. A couple of days with a native Indian, if he is closely watched, will not only teach more of how to be comfortable in the wilderness, but greatly increase our respect at the same time for the Indian. Stewart Edward White’s book “The Forest” will give some idea of his wonderful resourcefulness and his quickness and skill in river work. The Indian’s proficiency is, of course, the result of generations of study and experience and has become an instinct, but the White Man has still greater stores of knowledge and experience to draw on, and as far as taking care of himself is concerned, there is no reason why he should not become proficient in a short time. The intuitive know- ledge of what is beneath a certain eddying of the water, and whether the canoe will float over it or not, and the subconscious twitch of the steering paddle to meet it, the read- ing of almost invisible signs, blazes and axemarks, are things which come only through long study, but they come ; and the very study itself enhances wonderfully the pleasure of a canoe trip to an interested student. BIRD PROTECTION IN CANADA SPLENDID EDUCATIONAL WORK OF THE CANADIAN SOCIETY FOR THE PRO- TECTION OF BIRDS. In past years, one of the greatest obstacles encountered in the effort to secure proper protection for the wild life of Canada has been the lack of strong, organized endeavour, independent of official connection. The work of the Canadian Society for the Protection of Birds, incorporated in 1915, promises, in large measure, to remedy this difficulty. The objects of this society, stated generally, are as follows:— (a) To instruct the public regarding the importance of protecting bird life in the interests of the country by holding meetings, lectures and exhibitions. (b) To publish and distribute literature relating to birds, and co-operate with the Federal and Provincial Governments and regularly organized natural history societies Be throughout Canada in this respect ; also to acquire and maintain a library. (c) To secure legislation in behalf of bird protection in addition to existing legisla- tion and to assist in enforcing the same. (d) To forward the study of migration and all other matters relating to the nature of birds. From the foregoing it will be seen that the work of this society is mainly educational. It has already organized and undertaken a - thorough-going campaign for the promotion of nature study in Canadian schools. The concentration of effort in this direction will, it is hoped, inculcate in the minds of the rising generation a deeper and fuller appre- ciation of the values, both material and senti- mental, which attach to bird life than has characterized the Canadian people heretofore. le ile w le Don Matheson HILE we were logging in British Colum- bia many years ago, my pal Jock Robin- son had a scrap with a grizzly bear, out of which he came rather cut up. While we were dressing his wounds, he said, philosohpi- cally that if a grizzly war’ left alone it is as harmless as-a rotten trunk; but look out if ye’ wound it, for it’s just plain hell.” We had a party of four, with pack horses loaded with impedimenta, to put the old lum- ber camp in order for the winter’s operations by the crowd of Jacks that were coming later with the Biggest Boss of all. We had been out of camp for over a year and things in a deserted camp have a habit of going wrong with the passage of months in this mountain wilderness. We had, however, plenty of time and were taking things easy with our heavy train. Most of us had spent the Fall on the harvest work, on the prairie and, as there was nothing new connected with that sort of work, we weren’t having a whale of o !**':; time, con- versationally. The new Straw B- <3, whe ied our advance party, was a tacit:::: Itench-Canadian, with a wide reputation as a first-class lumber man; but from the quality of English he spoke, he might have passed for a native of Maine. When I say he was taciturn, I mean, only, that he had no remarks ta make while we were hitting the trail, but, if handled properly we discovered he could talk around the camp fire. There was more than a hint of snow in the soughing wind that swept down the Spray Valley when we stopped at the first camp for the night. The trail had been good all the way, except for a few dead-falls which we had dealt with as we came along, for we had cut the wagon-breadth ourselves when we first took the berth over. We made ourselves and the horses comfortable and stowed our leather goods out of the way of marauding porcupines, * which abound in this part of the country. “Well, I tink,” began the Boss, apropos of nothing, after we had supper, “‘the goldarn’est fellow, yes, I ever met was on the t’rashing: outfit I was with this year. He was a Nor-. wegian, just over from the ol’ country, and spoke the darndest ’glomeration of English I ever heard, yes. “But, say fellows, he could work! He’d be. up first in the morning and last into his bunk at night, and was on the prod all th’ time. But when he did get into his bunk, th’ rest of us. . couldn’t sleep for his snores, and he used to. wonder how it came about that his bunk was full of boots when he woke up. When we told him about his snores, he’d smile all over his big face, an’ say: ““Yah, Ah ban hefty bloke! Yes.” *‘An’ he was some scrapper, right from his. heels up! He couldn’t Jight worth a cent, but he just loved to try, an’ he’d come up smiling every time, an’ set to again swinging his arms around. Eat!, well, say! He’d drink too,— anything anyone else’d drink,—although by the looks of him, he’d never had the habit. ‘But boys, we all loved the big fellow, ex- cept one or two he’d trimmed and made beat it to somewhere else. I liked the lad an’ he seemed to like me. Ought I not to like him? Yes, no? He damned near killed a Dago who stuck me in the back wit’ a pitch-fork an’ then ue nursed me through the fever that come alter. ‘“‘He’d try anyt’ing. He wasn’t even scared of monkeying with a tirty-tirty, though he. knew noting at all about it. But he was some guy to catch fish! Give him a line and a hook and he’d rig tackle and find fish in an inch of BJORNSON’S GRIZZLY 9 water to keep the camp supplied so you'd tink every day was a Friday. “Yes,’’ concluded the Boss, with a kind of sigh, “I loved that lad an’ I guess I had a right to.. Yes, no?”’ We reached the main camp the next eve- ning, after travelling through some of the finest country in the Rockies at a general elevation of about 6000 feet. All day we were under the shadows of mighty mountains. The ten thousand feet of Goat Mountain, ris- ing sheer from the Valley of the Spray, and the sheer drop into the cataracting river below, always makes me puny and dull and when I have to ride the trail alone, I am always glad to get down to the lower and broader levels again. We saw numbers of bear and goat, and hundreds of porkys on the way; but we were in a national preserve and the one or two rifles in the packs were sealed by the wardens be- fore we left town. We knew the district too well to take any chances, for any boulder might conceal a ranger who'd nothing in his mind but seeing that the regulations were not broken. So, there was nothing to eat when we got into camp, but what we had packed with us; but we had a dandy cook who had every stew artist I’d ever come across in the camps, feazed to a fare-you-well. In about a week the snow came and the gangs which had collected began to snake out the logs to the river bank against the time when we'd besin driving down-stream in the eariy summer. Yo" know the life of a logging camp. It is the ..1e, day after day—eating, working, singing, talking, playing, sleeping, and, some- times, scrapping—and J’m not going to bother you with descriptions. Bjornsen struck our camp about two weeks after we began getting the logs down off the mountain-side on which our limit was. He came, casually, with the little Cockney who had been his pal since they landed in the country from the same ship, and they were the funniest couple you ever saw. _ Born and Cocky, as we called them, dropped in from a hike over, from the railway track, about thirty miles, covering country in which experienced men of the trail would never have ventured. I guess it was just a case of the bull luck that usually sticks to the ignorant. . They threw down their little bundles, or “estates’’ as Cocky said, on the floor and shook hands with Rousson, the straw boss. _“ “Allo, Boss,” piped Cocky, perking his little pinched face up at the big French- Canadian, “‘bally glad to see you, ol’ fellah. Suppose you'd thought you’d never see us two blighters again, eh? But ‘ere we are, large as life.” “Yaas,’ rumbied Born, who had learned much English from Cocky and others who spoke not the proper, every-day jargon, “ ‘ere we are, big as the two of us ginks both are alive.” “Glad to see you, of course,’ agreed the Boss, heartily enough, but apparently some- what perplexed, “‘but I t’ink it mighty queer yon pee oe should hit tis camp. Yes, no! eh? “Queer, nuthin’ ’’, snorted Cocky. ‘‘Where re two ginks that’s stone, roke soi if they don’t go somewheres?”’ We smiled at the obvioust.ess of the remark. ‘““Tha’s right ol’ cock,” said Born, solemnly. “‘We both broken as the stone, ech, we’re dot you call—up an’ down.” “The blighter means down an’ hout, an’ ’e’s ko-rect,”’ said Cocky, finally, with emphasis as he squeezed his way into a place at the din- ing-table. When he had eaten something to take the immediate edge off his appetite, however, he proceeded to enlighten all and sundry as to the events which had led to their state of practical destitution. “W’en we quit the ol’ ’omestead, we ’ad forty plunks heach a-comin’, an’ it should ’a’ bin forty bloomin’’ undred for the work we bin an’ done. Then that gink there ’as a *unch we ought to ’it the ’igh spots a wile an’—we it ’em, an’ they ’it back at us.” “But the gink w’ot “it me, I also ’it his back, boomed Born, gleefully. “Yeh, an’ got fined twenty bloomin’ bones, what cleaned us hout,”’ finished Cocky, dis- gustedly. ‘‘Fawncy, four bloomin’ pahnds for *ittin’ a cop, an’ I done it hoffen for ’alf-a- crown hover in th’ Ol? Country! Wouldn’t that flatten yer! Any’ow we're ’ere.—” / ‘Because we're “er,” added Born solemnly. We talked the business over after supper. It was the worst time of the year for the kind of labor represented by the two friends. The Big Boss had all the hands he wanted and he couldn’t very well put any more on the pay- roll without leave from the firm down east. We finally reckoned, however, that they could have their grub in return for doing chores for the cook and generally around the camp, and from that time the two fellows became the life and joy of the whole camp. They quarelled incessantly, to our great amusement, and Born, who could man-handle Cocky, with the greatest ease—when he could catch him—was always ready to be the goat for any fellow who wanted a scrap, with the gloves, after supper. ,His big blonde head, seemed to be of bone, and his smile was never wry, however much he was smashed about. Things went along well enough for about a month. We were in good grizzly country and had many signs that they were plentiful around the camp that season. Everyone had been solemnly warned that the rifles had been sealed to remain sealed while in the reserve; that no shooting of any kind was permissable; that any man who broke the law would be broken away from his job and that, in any case, the grizzlies were harmless—if left alone, notwithstanding anything they might have heard to the contrary. One Saturday, when the camp boss—the Biggest Boss—and Rousson, had gone into town for mail and tobacco, we were taking a few hours to thaw out, after a hard week get- ting logs to the skid. Some of us, were talking, some reading and smoking and some sieeping. Anyhow, things were pretty quiet when we heard the crack of a rifle four times in quick succession, at some distance in the general direction of Cone Mountain. It may, or may not have been curious, but every man Jack of us looked around for the 10 ROD AND GUN IN CANADA Norwegian and Cocky, and neither was to be seen. Z I jumped up. ‘Come on, some of you fell- ows and let’s rope in these d— youngsters. There’ll be h— poppin’ around here shortly if these fellows get into trouble.” The snow was not very deep and the going was good enough, especially as, when we got outside the trodden flat immediately around the camp, we could plainly follow the tracks made by the amateur huntsmen. They led us in the direction we anticipated and towards what we knew to be the rooting grounds of a bear family. We met the two coming along, gaily gesticulating and, when we met, we found Born carrying an obsolete rifle that might have been in the Ark in Noah’s time. This had been in the living shack ever since I had any connection with the camp and I knew it was far more dangerous to the user than to anything it was pointed at. “You bin shootin’?”’ I asked, quietly, being the fellow in charge when neither of the Bosses were around. “Sure, answered Born, joyously, “I ban keeled greasly bear.” “With that slug pump?” “Yah! Ah ban one dandy shotter.”’ “But you heard what the Boss said about shooting?” _ “Yah; but not greasly not to be shotted at,” he replied, in surprise that we did not share his enthusiasm. “Ttll be a darned good thing if you're try- ing to fool us, Born, son,” I replied. “‘Come along and we'll investigate.” Born walked proudly ahead, until we had progressed about half-a-mile, when he dropped behind to tighten up his mocassins and, before he rejoined us, we saw the grizzly lying, show- ing black and still against the white snow, while a couple of fairly large cubs nosed her body bewilderedly. Now, I know something of grizzles, and, though they don’t play possum, I’m never sure of them till the head’s off and the skin with it. We approached slowly, when I saw a con- vu's've movement on the part of the prostrate animal and I had barely time to shout a warn- ing when she came at us, full tilt, showing every cruel tooth in her jaws, and raging. We were unarmed, and I cursed my folly as she was bound to do some harm, in the mood she wasin. When, however, she was close enough for us to see the mad rage in her pig-like eyes, she wheeled to the left and, describing a half- circle, made directly for Born, who was com- ing up behind. He did not turn a hair. He crouched in an impossible position for true shooting, pointed the rifle at the advancing beast, and, when she was scarcely six paces from him, he pulled the trigger. It jammed. With one blow of her right paw she swept off half of Born’s jaw, bone and all, from the ear to the cleft-of his chin and started in to tear at his chest, desisting and finally moving slowly away, when she heard the frantic noise made by Cocky as he struggled in the strong grasp of Robinson, who was restraining him from flying to his poor chum’s assistance. Poor Born! He was, of course, stone dead and, later on, we found mother grizzly, also dead, about a mile away. 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Wherever you go this summer. have theonelight that’s instant. yet safe. Put an Eveready in the traveling bag, for use on the way And have EVEREADY conveni- ence and protection all summer longin the unfamiliar surround- ings where the dark might trap you. Start with a fresh battery—the Eveready TUNGSTEN—or take an extra battery along. And if you go where new TUNGSTEN Batteries are not to be had, re- order direct from us (telling us the number of your present bat- tery), parcel post prepaid, and insure the service and economy of your flashlight. Your nearest electrical, hard- ware, stationery or drug dealer has a full line of Eveready lights in many styles for’ ‘going-away”’ time, 75 cents and up. Also fresh TUNGSTEN Batteries, the only flashlight batteries that are long-lived, dependable and real- ly economical. - Booklet on request. CANADIAN NATIONAL CARBON CO., LTD., Toronto Ontario. Er Ube yoeeteet hy Maiti ) Tournament Dates. May 24th.—Lou Youngblood Registered Memorial Shoot, Sandwich, Ont., J. Pentland, 122 Sandwich St. West, Windsor, Ont. May 24th, 1916—Tillsonburg Gun Club, Registered Tournament, S. G. Vance, Tillsonburg, Secretary. May 24th, 1916—Stanley Gun Club Shoot, Stanley Gun Club, Toronto, Ont. June 5th, 6th, 7th and 8th—Dominion Game Pro- tective and Trap Shooting Association Tournament at Cobourg, Ont., Secretary of Cobourg Gun Club, (which has charge of the Tournament) C. McCallum, Cobourg, Ont. . June 29th, 30th and July Ist—Canadian Indians’ Annual Trap-shooting Tournament and Pow-Wow at Burlington Beach, Ont. High Scribe, W. T. Ely, Imperial Bank Building, King and Sherbourne Streets, Toronto. August 29th, 30th and 31st to September 2. Trap Shooting Tournament at Canadian National Exhibition grounds, Toronto. A Trap-shooting Tournament will be held in con- nection with the Canadian National Exhibition this year, the dates for the tournament being August 29th, 30th and 31st and September Ist and 2nd. The Traps which will be set overiooking Lake Ontario will occupy an eS the centre of the southern boundary of xhibition Park, a part of the grounds largely used by the public. While the programme has not been defin- itely decided upon it will comprise a “Canadian Na- tional Exhibition Handi cap” and “International Cham- pionships”’ at single and double targets as well as reg- ular events and it is hoped to add at least $2,000 in . trophies and cash. The Dominion G. P. & T. S. Association Tourna- ment in June. The Dominion Game Protective and Trap Shooting Association whose annual tournament is to be held at Cobourg, Ont. on June 5th, 6th, 7th and 8th, have issued an attractive program giving particulars of the events and the money and prizes to be offered during the progress of the tournament. Copies of the program may be secured trom the tournament secretary, Mr. Charles McCallum, Co- bourg, Ont. The Mail Trophy emblematic of the five men team club championship of Canada; the Grand Canadian Handicap cup: the Grey Cup for Grand Aggregate are special features of the tournament of this Associa- tion. A Consolation Handicap event is open to all - who do not win a Grand Aggregate Prize or Cut Glass bowl. The program contains an interesting list of the prizes medals, and cups to be presented at this tourna- ment. Gun Club secretaries who would like to see the rec- ords of shoots which they hold from time to time in Rod and Gun are invited to send these in as soon atter the shoots take place as possible. Dead Sure Game. (By C. L. Gilman in Minneapolis News). You may cast with a precision that makes each be- hclder stare, But your plug will come home fishless—if the fish he is not there. Like the silent fall‘of darkness you may still-hunt far and near, : But if they are feeding elsewhere you will never see a deer. Be your blind however secret, though you wait from dawn till night, Not a bird will cross your vision if the ducks are not in flight. - But the target always waits you with its plainly print- ed ‘‘bull,”’ And the clay bird flushes promptly when you speak the signal, “‘pull.” 92 Registered ~ “Tt occurred to me the other day,’’ writes Mr. John Townson, of Toronto, the well known trap-shooter “when looking at one of the latest productions in the shot gun line, namely an over-and under single (ogee hammerless ejector, that the sport of trap-shooting had passed through three distinct stages in the last 46 years. When I started to shoot in 1870 the muzzle-loader of various bores was in universal use. I used a 14 gauge that handled three drs. of black powder and one oz. of shot very well. There was no restriction as to the size of the gun but at the tournaments held at that time there was a very strict rule as to the amount of shot to be used, and it was one of the duties of the referee to load the gun with a Dixon standard measure of 1% ozs. of shot struck (not heaped), consequently the advant- ages of the big guns were more apparent than real. Wild pigeons were used in the early 70’s to a large extent at the different tournaments and it might be said in a general way that toward the end of the 70’s the wild pigeon and the muzzle-loader passed from the scene together. ’ “In the second stage of trap-shooting the oy breach-loader became the popular gun and for 12 or 15 years was in general use. To show to what extent the 10-bore was used I might mention the fact that in 1886 a tournament was held in Hamilton at which $1,000 in gold was offered in prizes and there were 112 com- petitors from all over the United States and Canada, 110 of which used 10-bore guns. W. L. Cameron, of Ottawa, used a 12-gauge Greener and won first money, and Mr. Perry, of Boston, used a 12-bore Scott gun. “After 1890 the 12-bore rapidly took the place of the 10-gauge and the third stage of the sport began, In fact some time prior to this date the Hurlingham Gun Club of London, Eng., which had long been recognized as the leading authority for framing rules relating to pigeon shooting made the 12-gauge under 8 lbs. the standard gun for trap-shooting. | ae “Shortly afterwards the American Association rules were formed and the 10-gauge was barred from use in all important tournaments, so that now the 10-bore is as obsolete as the muzzle-loader, and it is no longer even necessary to say on the programme that 10-bore guns and black powder are barred. We have now reached the third stage of 12-bore guns and smokeless powder. “In the old days we would shoot at 10 or 15 birds in the course of an afternoon in some field and enjoy the sport. Now we have a warm club-house and some of the members would not think they were having any sport unless they shot at a hundred or so. , “Of course in the days gone by the shooting was entirely at live birds, now it is at the elusive discs; but in any case it is grand sport and entices one out in the open air no matter what the weather is like, and that is the main consideration. I might write about this (my favorite hobby) indefinitely, but having a good deal of regard for the readers of Rod and Gun, I think I had better cut it short.” St. Hubert’s Gun Club. Favorable conditions prevailed for the Saturday shoot at St. Hubert’s traps, on April 15th. Thirty shooters went gunning and succeeded in bagging 72 per cent. of the tarhawks shot at. Blyth Beattie was the king pin of the lot allowing only 4 out of 50 to get away from him, gathering in his last 25 birds straight. Ted White was also on the job, knocking the tar out of 46x 50. Tt might also be said that A. W. Throop and Jack Heney happened to be there too, each hay- ing put a crimp in 45 of the mud pies. Following is a list showing how many flying saucers each shooter brought down CLUB SPOONS. Two Events at 25 iatet B.. Beattié 84 825 eee 25—46 ‘Ted White. (pro:)i..c. a eee eee 22 24—46 AS We SPRTOOp eco. ee ee 21 24—45 J. J.. Heneys Jinn. ee eee 24 21—45 J Be sBapn see eee ee 21 22—43 V.V. Rogers). 22S eee eee 19 24—43 W.. .L: (\Camenons.c. 5, 25 Sere eee 20 20—40 Mr; ‘Srrthi eee ae ee nese eee 20 20—40 ROD AND GUN IN CANADA 93 TO Share the Fun of Trap- Shooting with Your Family and Friends EACH your brother, father or sister to shoot. Show them the sport they can have with a gun. Take them out to the Beginners’ Shoots Last year these shoots were a striking success at every live gun club in the country. This June they will be bigger than ever with suit- able trophies for all of the winners. FOBS FOR THE MEN. A beautiful sterling watch fob will be given to the beginner making the best score at each Beginners’ shoot . SPOONS FOR THE WOMEN. _§A sterling silver spoon of artistic design will be given to the woman making the best score. CUPS FOR THE CLUB. The two clubs in each state having the largest number of be- ginners participating will receive a handsome silver loving cup. JUNE IS THE MONTH Get ready now! Any club in the country may hold a shoot in June. Begin work now. Each member should pledge himself to bring at least one beginner. Write at once for full details. TRAPSHOOTING DEPARTMENT E.[.du Pont de Nemours & Company Wilmington, Del., U.S.A. BEGINNERS -- Write to us for a let- ter of introduction to the secretary of the nearest club holding a Beginners’ Shoot Silver Cups, 9 and 714 inches high, respective- ly, given to the two clubs in the States and Prov- inces having the greatest number of Begin- ners contesting in the Beginner’s Shoots. Sterling Silver Watch Fob 2/3 Actual Koa Sterling Silver Spoon, 2/3 actual size) for woman making highest score in Special Event for Women. 2 eT SRT LT Pa 94 ROD AND GUN Geo. Easdale ....... . 18 20—38 F. A. Heney . 17° 21—38 Dr Monro. - ' > .. 19 19—38 C. J. Booth. “ ... 21 17—38 W. D. Monk a ; .. 20 18—38 W. Williams... . 20 17—37 W. C. Little : . 18 19—37 J. M. Robert .. 19 18—37 H. W. Fairchild 15 20—35 G. W. Armstrong ie kee O: T. Ring 15 18—32 N. Brownlee 16 15—31 Geo. Bryson, Jr. 15 16—31 E, O’Connor 18 13—31 R. A. Sibbitt... 14 15—29 Geo. Morrisette .. 10 14—24 A. * WisKOr ce aos rcs eae ee eee 10 8—18 J. A. Belford : Pes tee eM 2 2— 4 Specials at 25 Blackbirds. J. J. Heney, Jr., powdered 25 leaving no live ones ; Ted White busted 24; A. Bedard blotted out 23; V. V. Rogers touched ’em as: 23, 21—44; en Eas- dale smashed 22, 40—42: Col. Panet killed ‘ H. Graham made 19 look sick : F. A. Heney tried aes ines and let a few get away but still he puly erized 20, 18 —56 : J. M. Roberts handled 18, 17—35 ; R. A. Sib- bitt missed some out of three trials and R ffed 16, 18, 16, 50; O. T: Ring had several goose eggs but smothered 17, 14—31; N. Brownlee had 14 dead ; A. H. Visser made dust of 13, and J. Morris counted 12 in his game bag. Eight two-man teams entered for the dessert spoons donated by Dr. I. G. Smith. Scores, primary shoot: Beattie, 46 ; J. J. Heney, 44—90 : Throop, 44 : Bunn, 42-86 : Roberts, 41: Mohr, 40—81: Smith, 40; Fairchild, 37—77 : Rogers, 41 ; Easdale, 36—77 eron, 40 ; Ring, 35—75 ; F. A. Heney, 40 ; 35—75 ; Little, 37 ; Sibbitt, 29—66. : Cam- Brownlee, Inclement weather lessened the attend- ance for = week-end shoot, at St. Hubert’s, on April 22, only fifteen shooters facing the traps. A tricky light with an occasional gust of wind, and the rain, kept the scores much below the average. Geo. Morrisette, a beginner with only a few turns at the traps, carried off the prize for the day, breaking 35 out of 50 with 6 birds handicap Class “DPD.” Geo. Easdale had 41 out of 50, but has a minus of one bird, having won a spoon. For a beginner Morrisette gave a great ex- hibition by breaking 21 in his first round. Following is a detailed list of the scores: Club Spoon. (Two. events at 53 white flyers.) Geo basdate:......- 20:5 ae 19 - 22—41 Wie Gameron..:c... 20ers 19 20—39 ACH Bed and te .. >. kee 18 < 21— 39 apt eS UNRee ;. cc. Sea ee 17; -21—38 WAG LGW: 228... 0 Seces so. hav Roe CEL OM AL O=EOO QO} Fo Rings eee ern oY 5S STS Geo. Morrisette..................... 21; 14—35 G. B. Greene... ST eS ED Ne Aaa H. W. Fairchild . sat. 2- SP VL V. Bosets:.......... So Be A, WV SOUT os nh ees ci 18 16—34 Rio Cameuemmeres: 2 8 at 12 14-26 Al WO sGreCRe 2 zoe ne 13 194 J: Coline. peri iegans 8 16-24 A> BeeaWirison =e. ro ae 7. 5—12 Some of the shvoters, not satisfied with their scores, decided on a _ special event. Each shooter settled down and with few exceptions better scores were made. One event at 25 birds: G. B.-Greene, 22; Geo. Easdale, 22; V. V. Rogers, Pr Bae 0 Yo i Ring, 2OEAEE We Fairchild, ZO s25- B. Bunn, 17; R. Brown, 1 At Geo. Morrisette, 13 ; ; J. Col- lins,- 12. = IN CANADA A few of the shooters were without part- ners in the competition for the spoons donat- ed by Dr. I. G. Smith. The scores in the semi-final shoot: Cameron 39, Ring 38— 77, Easdale 39, Rogers 33—72; Bunn 37, Throop 33—70. R. L. Cameron won the club spoon with a score of 41 birds, plus 4 handicap, at the St. Hubert shoot.on April 29. J. J. Heney, jr., was high with 46, but has a miaus of 2 irds, having won two spoons. Ted White broke 49 out of 50, the nearest to a possible at the club this season. Following is a de- tail of the scores:=- b Club Spoon. (Two events ‘at 25 clay piggies E. G. White (pro.) 7% t 24—49 J. J. Heney, -ir.....4.:.... eee eee Wd. Johnstone...................... 23 20—43 W.. L. Cameron:..::..::... tie, 8 23 19—42 -@ RB. “Camieron.....%8.. on 05 5c ae A. W; Throop.........-.2....1.4-cns. eee O: TF. Rang) cpa er W:, Williams).<2. (2.00.4... Sea as J.B.“ Bunn:.....2 ct ee a eee Geo. Easdale ......05..0./.c0 ee Dr. Mohr eee cane 20 14—34 AX (Bedardis3 4. 2: 3 bees 18 16—34 A; Els Visser 228. = oe eee 17 16—33 Geo. White... sane Alseaatescige nL Ota J. M: Roberts... ............ 3.) 2 F. A. ce 15 15—30 C. J. Booth.. iOo4.. ce 1 Geo. Morrisette... 12 9—21 Extras at 25 birds—J. N. “Roberts, 20:5 F. A. Heney, 21, 17—38 ; H.. Graham, 19 ; A. Bedard, 19; Geo. Easdale, 19, 18—37 ; J. B. Bunn, 11, 16, :f5—42 ;-G. a Booth, 12 ~ A> Ee Visser, 9, 13—22 ; "RG Stewart, 11 ; Geo. Morrisette, 9. In the two-man team competitions for the. dessert spoon donated by Dr. I. G. Smith, Messrs. Throop and Bunn were the successful team, taking the prizes by a narrow margin with a score of 166 out of 200.. Other ’ prizes of this nature voll be put- an for weekly competition. St. Hubert’s Gun Club Patriotic Touriament. J. J. Heney Captured Forbes’ Red Cross Cup. The annual championship tournament of the St. Hubert’s Gun Club took place on April 24th, at the Westboro Traps. Shoot- ing took place morning and afternoon and with perfect light and weather conditions some excellent scores were made. large number of members. of St. Hubert) Club took part and-in addition there were some of the best of the Lachine Gun Club present. From 9.30. o’clock in’ the morning until near sun-down the sharp’ crack of the shotguns rang out. Several thousand targets were thrown out and the tournament proved one of the most successful in the history of St. ‘Hubert’s. The feature of the Fuster Monday pro- gram was the first: annual shoot: for the Red Cross Cup, donated by Mr. William Forbes, a well known local enthusiast. This trophy must be won twice before becoming the property of any individual member, all the proceeds each year to go to one of the Red Cross institutions. The first winner turned up-in Mr. J-> J: Heney, Jr., one of ROD AND GUN IN CANADA 95 Songs of Forest and Stream —By C. T. EASTON A Fine Little Collection of Poems for the Nature Lover and Sports- man, Including the Following: ——| |__| The Trout Stream; Lines on a Mayflow- | | nn | N 6s. er; The Fisherman's Dream; A Morning’s § Walk: Winter; The Sanctuary: The Last of the Buffaloes; A Nimrod; Hunting the Moose; A Summer Morning; In Ar- N cady; Wanderlust; The Fullness of Joy; \ Summer; A Flower of the Wild; Pontiac's Speech. Neatly bound and moderately priced at Halcyon Days; Plovers: The Death of | 15c a copy. Orders received and given | prompt attention by the publishers. W. 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It isn’t going to cost you any money—all Five New Yearly Subscriptions To “Rod and Gun in Canada” at $1.50 per year, and we will ship this handsome little rifle, all charges prepaid to any address in Canadaor U.S.A. Ask your dad for the names of some of his sportsman friends. Call around and see them. Get them interested and they will be only too glad to subscribe to Canada’s Leading Sporting Magazine. Begin at once and send for Sample Copies, Subscription Blanks, etc., today. ADDRESS: PREMIUM DEPT. W. J. Taylor, Limited, Publishers, Woodstock, Ont. 96 ROD AND GUN IN CANADA the youngest and most promising of the local gunners. Mr. Heney made a_ perfect run of 25 and none of the others could equal it, Blyth Beattie being second with 23, with W. Corby, Dr. Smith, John Boa, V. V. Rogers and W. J. Johnstone tied with - 22 each. Only 29 shooters took part, but it proved an exciting event and “Jack” Heney’s run of 25 naturally won him many congratulations. His shooting, of course, formed the feature of the tournament. Owing to the fact that the afternoon was well advanced the visitors from Montreal were unable to compete in the Forbes Cup event, being obliged to leave to catch an early train. However, as the event was for patriotic purposes, the entire proceeds being given to the fund for wounded sol- diers, all those who did not take part paid their entries, so about $100 was realized for the deserving cause. J. J. Heney, with his run of 25, was a popular winner. He shot somewhat below his usual form in the sweep- stakes, but came back strong in the cup match. The Lansdowne Cup, which is for five- man teams, was also at stake, being won by the St. Huberts by a majority of three birds. St. Huberts No. 1 team scored 100, while Montreal finished second with 97 and St. Huberts No. 2 third with 94 to their credit. The winning team consisted of Messrs. Blyth Beattie, J. J. Heney, Dr. Smith, G. B. Greene and George Easdale. Blyth Beattie with 23 was high gun. This victory was also a popular one as Mont- real, until last evening, held the Lansdowne Cup, which they captured at the annual shoot at Easter of 1915. As a result of yesterday’s successes, St. Huberts now have a monopoly on the various trophies, hold- ing the Montreal Cup, the Lansdowne Cup, the Forbes Red Cross Cup, also the Aylwin Cup (Ten Men). Over forty shooters took part in the program, 33 of these partici- pating in the entire shoot. (High Aggregate). Ted White, pro. led in the shooting for the day with 107x120. Beattie led the amateurs with 105, taking 1st prize, $10.00 ; Dr. Smith, 2nd, $9.00; Jack Heney and Howard, 3rd and 4th, $7.50 each ; Greene and E. O’Connor, $5.50 each. Ottawa also carried off the Montreal Cup, which is likewise for five man teams, de- feating Montreal by 8 birds. The final score in the Montreal Cup match was 104 to 96, the St. Hubert team consisting of Dr. Smith and Messrs. G. B. Greene, J. J. Heney, Blyth Beattie and George Easdale, while Montreal entered Messrs. Maher, Hart, Woodward, Howard and Clarke. Dr. Smith and Maher were high guns with 22 each. Merrickville and South March were also represented, sending Messrs. Monk and Kyle. Each man gave a good account of himself. Mr. Heney also carried off first prize in the Merchandise, Blyth Beattie being sec- ond and George Easdale third. Several of the Merchandise events were unfinished and will be decided at the week-end shoot. Below are the results of the various compe- titions: Montreal Cup. St. Hubert’s. Montreal. Smarthiy. ec ei 22 Maer oe oD Greene... 00. dicesccesstl Lamb 24), eee J. J. Heney ...........21 Woodward o.j008 19 Beattie..:.......;.......220" Howard eee 18 Basdale’s...........i:..20. (Clarke ..) eee 18 Tho tals: hn se 104 Totals. 96 Lansdowne Cup, Five-Man Teams. St. Hubert’s No. 1. Montreal Beattieé..::....c2:....0..20 - Malen 452. eee 23 yh. Js Selene yt 22 Howard... ee 22 SSTRMGG: epee tert cake 22 Woodwartd:.......eee 18 GGT CONE:5 8 ott nee 19 Monette]... 18 Basdalevis acre 14 “Mills: ...255, eee 16 "POtAIS tact. LOU Totals... 97 Majority for St. Hubert’s No. 1, 3 birds. Throop, St. Hubert’s No. 2 O’Connor St. Hubert’s No. 2 Harkin, St. Hubert’s No. 223 eee Rogers, St. Huber€s No: 2233 Little, St. Hubert’s No. 2 Merchandise Event. First prize, $15—J. J. Heney, Jr. Second prize, $10—B. Beattie. Third prize, $5—Geo. Easdale. Donors—C. Bethune, G. R. White, J. J. Heney, Jr., F. A. Heney, C. J. Booth, and St. Hubert Gun Club. Other Prizes. Mat, donated by B. Beattie, won by W. J. Corby ; Du Pont hand trap, donated by Ketchum and Co., undecided ; silver cigaret case, donated by J. Wilmot, won by F. A. Heney ; case of oranges, donated by W. J. Corby, won by J. B. Harkin ; rubber boots, donated by E. G. White, undecided ; ther- mos bottle, donated by J. B. Harkin, won by V. V. Rogers ; brass jardiniere, donated by Wm. Strachan, undecided ; flask, donat- ed by C. H. Rogers for Class C and D, un- decided. Red Cross Cup. Donated by Wm. Forbes. One Event at 25 Birds. J. J. Heney, Jr., 25; B. Beattie 2a ee J. €orby, 22; Dr. Smith, 22 >\Johneeee (pro.), 22; V. V. Rogers, 22; W. J. John- stone, 22 ; E. G. White (pro.), 21 ; E. O’Con- nor, 21; A. W. Throop, 21; F. A. Heney, 20; W. C. Little 20; H. O’Connor, 20; G. B. Greene, 19; Geo. Easdale, 19; W. L. Cameron, 19; J. B. Harkin, 17; R. A. Sib- bitt, 17 ; Geo. Morrissette, 17; H. W. Fair- child, 16; N. Brownlee, 15; W. Slaney, 15: Wm: Tell; 15; 0. T: Ring, 15 >Gee Rogers, 15; W. D. Monk, 14; Geo. White, 14 ; Dr. Mohr, 13 ; Wm. Forbes, 12. ROD AND GUN IN CANADA LEELA, FOR THE CAMP OR COTTAGE there is no method of cooking quite so clean, convenient and economical as that provided by the NEW PERFECTION OIL COOKSTOVE. Your kitchen keeps cool—the NEW PERFECTION gives lots of heat, but it is all concentrated on the cooking. No wood to split. No coal to carry. No fires to kindle. In 1, 2, 3, and 4-burner sizes at hardware, furniture and department stores everywhere. Royalite Oil gives best results. THE IMPERIAL OIL COMPANY, Limited BRANCHES IN ALL CITIES. 98 ROD AND GUN IN CANADA Sweepstakes % a , oe wy oe es 5S I IE 1b: = ae Se < whe eek ; ’ High © * 2 Bibh+ High Tl.shot | ‘tr Name: . Rose. Rose.. Gun. Rose. Rose.» Gun: Rose, Gun. —at. Se'd. ' ANhite, E.G. (pro.):=........ 14 ko 134 ¥ 43 6 14 14. 13 120 -° .107 8 OTR Seer rc 11 15-14 edd? 93 2 OD (Sch ee 14 gdb 14 Ae Ss \Sdehey-B J. Ur vce. SEL AL -1300 138 14 13 812 TRO Oe, “Howard... eee. 4a 3 -512-- 7 AS iPr AF 1200 «102 | Bike TH.. (PROs) onc. RO ee 15 11 12 15 13 1? 11 120 101 EOS SE eal, eee eee ey 10 13 13 <1 14 12 14 120 100 Oieonnor, (Bic acts 11 14 14 13 12 13 11 12 120 100 Settandale: 205.2 -ccccct ences ee Oe 13 14 12 14 10 13 120 99 ET A ea oe ee 10 10 12) -As14 12 13 14 120 99 SN EOODY cio sche eee aes 12 13 13 12 11 14 Ve 11 120 99 TET ay ew ene pee” Peas by 13 A 12 11 3 11 10 120 98 Woodward tis.c.-Aacwccpe-. 12 13 14 13 af 10 12 12 120 97 bdricizi.* > 0:5.cs eee... 1d 14 9 13 10 9 13 14°, 120 95. Movers, Vi Vierwch. tes... SA 10 13 1? 12 9 12 14 120 ee Whiter Geo: 20.05.33. 212 13 at 9 ui iba 7 12 120 91 j TEE) 2 ae ai eee 9 10 8 rE 5 ae 13 14 11 120 90 NGO eases ee oes cease ose 10 12 14 10 10 12 10 10 120 88 RaRING! ac tah ie ik 12 11 11 12 ay 8 10 11 120 87 INAS ieee ao ent es Sener 8 el 10 12 10 8 14 12s 28 85 Wie seek a ek 9 11 12 iG! 10 8 ig 120 84 EE ro ek ae eee eee 11 12 I +2 1? 11 10 9 ae 8) pe Monette ...... 9 8 12 9 1? 10 10 14 120 84 Brawnlee:.....0.. sce 9 14 10 11 9 8 11 120 82 : Heney; FA. 2.5. 9 14 9 11 12 9 7 120 81 r FROG eee ene «eee 11 12 13 6 10 7 11 10 120 80 Shiney 0 ee... eave 8 8 11 11 9 10 11 120 79 Clarke. 20.08 s... Soe 13 10 11 9 9 9 if, 120 7S IW OR ies ee his ees 9 10 10 9 12 9 8 9 120 76 Baotou eee ¥¢ 1k dia 7 10 Te ig 120 76 Panieron = |. skeen ee ath 9 11 10 8 10 9 120 73 ARTS Ne oe Oe a ee a 8 8 3 8 Ti 7 7 8 120 56 Morrisette........... ......:. 9 9 8 5 8 6 6 5 120 56 1 ee eee Be eis ae 10 9 i uF 11 10 ae xe ee 0 67 ES TC See eee: 8 5 4 7 8 ae ae te £6) 35 WS GRIIOL.) EP iste. cee ae ae 25 “ie = 14 13 30 27 IQ StONG 265 oo eke ere as ae oe na oe 11 15 30 26 PROMEUS Host oaa eore so ep aa. ce =< ae a5 se) 10 8 30 18 IRORD ES es 28s oe ee ee = a Sa ae 10 6 8 45 24 Provera te. 41 ea Aes ae Ss. ne “ee a 6 7 30:<, nts Galt Gun Club Tournament Was a Big Success. his team. This time he missed only one of the 25 The Galt Gun Club’s trap-shooting .tournament birds, winning first money with a total score of 71 on the club grounds down the river, on Good Fri- out of 75 birds. With first money decided, two teams day proved a decided success; ‘in fact, it was the were still left a tie for second place with 70 each to biggest and best tournament that has ever heen held their credit, and with rain falling and the hour getting in this vicinity.. Despite a threatening sky early late, a shoot-off did not take place, and on the “throw- in the morning, in the neighborhood of sixty crack up” the Payne-McCance team won. = “ a shots put in an appearance at the traps and the wea- _ - George Mannix, of St. Thomas, was the high ama- _ ther turned out to be ideal for the event, the rain teur gun of the tournament, he having scored 143° holding off until the evening. _ Pret ae __ targets out of_a possible of 150. Sam Vance, of Till- —: The province was well represented, some of the sonburg, one of Canada’s best known shots, was fied =" 4 best shots being present from Toronto, London, with Gooderham and Hunter, of Toronto, for second Hamilton. Brantford, Ottawa, St. Thomas and Tillson- place with 142, while Nelson Long and Charlie Sum- eels Man he s 4 burg. _« merhayes, of Brantford, were tied for fifth money The feature of the tournament was the shooting with a score of 141. f ic = by Ted White, the Dupont professional, who, out of The only lady shooter to take part in the tourma- 3 a possible of 150, made a score of 147. It was while ment was Mrs. O’Loane. of St. Thomas, who made using a strange gun after something went wrong with a very good, showing. 7 ; his own, that he missed two of the birds. The tournament proved that in the Galt Gun Club { * he best performance of an amateur gunman was there are some shots who can hold their‘own with the == that of Harry Teat; Jr., a local boy. Unfortunately, best in the province, and on the whcle the scores made —_ this was the last event on the program and only a were good. Rs ea small number witnessed the splendid record. Those~ | There was a big crowd of spectators~at the traps _~ 3 present showed their appreciation of Teat’s fine work -in the afternoon, including many outsiders; who, en-. 4 -- by gathering about him after he had won the team joyed the work of the gunmen. £ x: Saerlee = event-and extending their congratulations. Teat had The success of this, the first big open tournament: ~ ~{ --3yot taken part in any other event in the tournament, of the local club will mean that further tournaments . = = —==and in the team event was coupled with A. McRobb, can be-expected ‘in Galt. =e j | of ‘Beintford. They. were the last pair to shoot, and =) — The Winners. -- .- AEE | =s>there* were then three pairs tied for the prizes with a The prize -winners were: aes } ~. “Score ef-47. This competition was a twenty-five.__—_High~ average—I1st, _W ix,- St Thomas,#*>* 5 =. bird shoet.- Teat_made2a Score of 25.straight, while — 143; 2nd. Stevens, ‘ 2&: Vartce; Fillsonburgy.- ‘| , “=“his "partner got-22 eut of the.2% birds, leaying-them and J.. Hunter,.ddamilton, tied with~ 142; dividing = —S “a tie with the other three teams With 47 out of 50- *the money; Sth, N. Long, Hamilton, and C. Summer- birds.__It_being necessary to have a shoot-off to de- hayes, Brantfgr jed=with 141, dividing _the mancy._ cide the winners, one man irom each of the four teams Two-man team event—lIst, F eat, ait, and- was selected to shoot. ahd Harry Teat* represented = -A. McRobb, Brantford, 71 out of 75>2ndlJ. Payne, eS ROD AND GUN IN CANADA 39 “NAUTO” AUTOMATIC SNAG-PROOF, WEEDLESS FISHING BAIT “WOBBLER MODEL” THE PICTURES TELL THE STORY. The “NAUTO” [Guise Pat.] (Reg. No. 8—F. 3934] Automatic, Snag-Proof Fishing Bait—the first, last and only perfect weedless bait ever invented—simple and effective. The result of many years angling and ac quaint- ance with anglers’ requirements. Catches only what is wanted—fish. No more time wasted clearing hooks of streamers of weeds and other rubbish, as a steady pull will bring the ““Nauto’’ bait through the foulest weed bed, over logs and submerged obstructions of every description, the hooks only coming into action when the bait is seized. There is one way to do it—the right way, and once done there is no further trouble or “‘pricked fingers.” As there are no exposed hooks the bait can be carried in the pocket with safety, laid on the grass, carried through bushes, or dropped on the bottom of boat er canoe without fear of fouling or catching. anything. The kooks can only be sprung by a snatch or pull on the line. Note—When fishing very foul or weedy waters, seat the hooks more firmly in the graduated flanges, nothing then will release the hooks but the grabbing of the bait by a fish. In clearer waters the hooks can be set to release at a very The bait in the left hand ready to depress the light pull. Strike when the ‘pull’? comes, there is no hooks for insertion into flanges. reason then for ever missing a fish. TO SET THE HOOKS Follow the instructions carefully, once should be all that is necessary to insure correct handling of the bait. Remember to always handle the bait with the left hand arched over it and the curved fingers holding it from below. The hooks will remain under the flanges for all casting, though if a foul cast is made and the line is severely checked the hooks may spring, when the bait should be taken from the water and the hooks re-set. The bait is made in various weights of metal, but if extra weight is added the fine tapered barrel sinker should be used as offering least obstruction when passing through the water, and should be threaded on the line or leader. The connecting link makes simple the replacing of a broken hook. Made in various models both for rapid spoon spinning The left and right hands in position with bends of hooks and the more attractive wobbling motion as depressed ready to slide into flanges. » This results with a approved by many well-known anglers. forward pressure of the right thumb. MADE IN CANADA THE} RESULT— Simply from the de- ' finite obstruction to y the progress, of the bait The bait wath hooks set in fianees and a ‘‘longe’ the pull on the line in the act of seizing. being greater than the control of the hooks Special Note to Anglers—To get this bait under the notice under the flanges, the of the angling public quickly, we ‘offer a wobbling or spinning hooks are sprung into spoon—pike or longe—tested and guaranteed perfect, with the mouth of the ¢grab- ’ spare hooks, leader and all instructions, to any angler on bing fish, the bait at receipt of 50c. Extralarge 75c. This offer is good to the end the same time is shaken free and rests on of September, 1916 leader, the hooks remaining fast in the fish, THE GUSTO COMPANY, 23 Harcourt Ave, Toronto, Ont. Manufacturers of Patent Swivels, Leaders, Flies, Snelled Hooks and Fishing Tackle Specialties 100 Tillsonburg, and W. J. McCance, St. Thomas, 70 ROD AND GUN IN CANADA The prizes in this event were umbrellas, which out of 75. came in very handy, because it began to rain just when the shoot took place. Scores Made by Amateurs and Professionals. Number of Targets. 15... koe 15 15 15: 15) 2 TDi Th 25 W. Barnes ener ies Joho? We 14 15 14 12 14 15 13 13 15 23 175 162 M. Carr.... canes ey. = TE 15 16 13 14 11 11 12 12 12 25 175 155 R. Day .. = [= 4S LS 14 15 14 14 15 14 11 12 150 137 J. McCausland its 14 14 13 15 13 12 14 14 15 14 24 175 162 H. D. Sherwood 13 14 15 14 13 14 13 13 14 13 18 175 154 C. SummerHayes 14 14 14 15 15 13 15 14 15 124: 2) 175 162 J. SummerHayes 13 14 14 12 14 13 14 15 13 13/ 23 175. Ads J. A. McRobb 12 13 12 14 13 13 14 15 12 12 22 175 152 L. Golden 15 13 12 15 14 13 ra 15 13 15 24 175 164 Col. Page ..... 15 12 12 13 14 13 14 13 13 13 22 175 154 W. Fenton ..... 13 13 13 14 12 15 14 12 13 14 20 175 153 H. Winters 3 bi 15 13 12 14 9 14 15 10 15 14 23 175 153 E. G. White..... Re ene, rd lin 459 15 15 15 15 15 14 15 13 15 150 147 ESET. WES co asec sd ances: alk web pes i. te ASS S14 10 4-15: “@is- 3 175 156 A. Wilson oo Jee =e 12 13 14 10 13 11 14 14 13 14 21 175 149 F. W. Toles... Ne rae ease 15> 715, 4.53 9 13 Po (he ie 14 15 22 175. “458 E. Clark Se ee) ee a iS 12 15 15 14 15 13 15 14 14 23 175 163 PP Wathen. ..5.sschessosarserees Linsey v6 6 9 9 8 9.2513 — 10s 9 ~J2 175 104 J. Dennis ete 13" Ou | es 13. 414) 12 14. 14> 23 175. Sioo T. Doherty.. seeat Gin tecceeeecedancatende 7 11 11 10 14 13 12 9 12 11 17 175 127 SEAT Ca ArS IAN foes. ctv etre seas 14 5: 14. 15. 14 oS 14 8 i ee 175 - 162 MATE We Gane 12) eta 14), 345, 214 eoo 150 129 Mixrs) WD: QO" Loane:. 565 -2k..i sc eee ii | 13 11 12 13 13 9 8 10 11 150 111 Nee einige ene ee ne cee | De ried 15 S95 AS SS a 175 165 NeSE charmbdent.) Cetin LO ake 1 aes (0! 8 9.0. - 12 A es 175/158 Bgl iy] tt eee eas ene Reema 14 12 14 14 14 12 13 12 13 14 23 175 155 9 LD TL TY SE gale Penns Teese 12 14). 13% STS eeT4 PO ae A ae 175 453 W. Doherty .. 15 14 12 13 14 14 12 14 14 14 22 175 158 ERR Bra (aa See RE ae ele a ee 15 13 15 14 13 11 11 14 13 13 20 175 152 5 eek G8 SARE Sa epee oe gee ee 15 12> als 9 9 9 rf 9 8 9 14 175 114 6 CL pee ae ee nar romeo er 3 = 10 eg Oe | 11 13: < 400.212. 9S eon 175 > 186 iS Bi Gad EG Cea ep ae pr 13 15 12 14 14 15 12 TS. Fale 14 23 175 157 SoG Vance. ances. $< en eel. ! 13) ebb a4) 1a 15 ots 15 a eect 175 166 EE Bo McGilvery........2.. 13 12 14 9 13 12 13 10 14 14 19 175 143 Jo Wane’. ceca Be eens. SS ID hs ar eel Olio a et 13. S13. 175.°- 24 We Jc ek echesone 24. icc, ASUS Sb lS ies 12 he ie eee 175° “iss 2 rm I A eee ep ik: em bi Ree Gh 12. [1s 15 12 5 a ie 175. * “156 Geodsralison:. oct ct. eee 1S 1D ale 11 11 12). Ass 14a 146 GS ATA EK o> Soe ooo. cons eee 14 tris, ls eee: 1a 14 S152) 15a) 2 175°. “164 iD SS errr ereces rene 14. 14° ~14-- “1h as 4 132. 14. 9 AS Via ae 175 161 Ufa) pb) Sa Re 13-215 14-- 4 — SIS 13-51 Sy bee 175 163 SEOUL Spy Se ee eee, eee 14> 12° 4 a eae a ee gi 14: 221 175) 7-355 W. H. Gooderham 14° 152-45) Sb AS iS ess ts Aes 175 164 E. F. W._ Salisbury 13) HAs is] JS 14-145 10 15 14 145 118 W. J. Bedwell 13° S12 5 aad to 312-— 145 4 20 145: | 26 Ale Near oc 2 orev cece. caceece 5 9 7 8 12 85 41 Be eNMABON «| 22a. -ssnc-ceszecseesshzoss 12 9 8 9 18 85 56 se Pee PalM eM t-tssyc0c-0-seseteeee 9 15 12 8 60 44 PNeriS oS a eee 15° --44. ll 24 70 64 Fe PP AVICRE.«..2 5.00 .5-ceect Sessseteseoees 42° ots 30 25 P. J. Boothe ........ 1 ce WS bee ns | 60 53 1 2) Cos 9 1: | ee 11 11 160-30 60 42 (PRPS SOR SE ee ere ire cs 11 13 30 24 [EU 0) rae ck eh eee re oe a Ss." 10-” 7 este 60 42 W. Mander....:.......... 12. —33:—— iS 60 49 ‘CQL CS eee ne oe 14. = 10-12 45 36 (2 Gao Se | eee : ie 25) 7 2A 50 49 POU meinen area Ta ec! 5. 90 S. G: Vance; .Tilsonburg::... 3.) eer eee 68> W. Stevens, Toronto: > oceans 56 IN. Laong,. Hamilton: 222 3caecenct eee 56 A lot of credit for the success of the tournament is due the U.M.C. representative, Geo. Cashmore, Tor- onto, who had charge of the office. Harry Teat, Jr., a local boy, Payne, McCance team by 1 bird. made 25 straight and 24 in the shoot off in the team shoot leading the First 10 Events, 15 targets money divided Rose system 5, 4. 3,2. 11th Event, 2-man novelty team shoot 4 trophies. 56; E. G. White, Ottawa, 96*. National Gun Club.. The regular weekly shoot of the National Gun Club was held on the club grounds on Saturday, May 6th. J. Summerhayes won a cut glass bowl, breaking 50 targets straight. F. Morrison wonthe shield. Scores: . Shot at. Broke J. Summerhayes 50 50 APC amipbell no. ee eee 50 47 J. Turner. jr 50 46 J. Monkman 50 44 FY Anderson. cre checcncensoeascsantonasanesene 50 43 MP VIG EEAS OMS. <2. 2:20. co sas scocteceneeaceencere Sz Nicholls) 4e5-5.-.-.:-. er ree a Al 65 UG itis ee he ee re eee a 5 43 Gage eae crs) ee ee eee, A 45 35 AS Bi Grape tte 2-2-3. Sn ee ee OD 88 P. J. Boothe : fg ADS 86 E. H60e ye... =. et Pes makes 39 Cc. N. Candee 88 oh he eh eC SEAS sre SEH OSES SEAS EOD ERC CEE 53 G. H. Cotton 34 S. S. Cameron ~ 38 G. (Pike? 3.5 ee 22 F. Foster..... Al Diggs 21h rs Dyce 72 D. A. Cameron 56 The regular weekly shoot of the Balmy Beach Club was held on Saturday afternoon, May 6th The day was fine and good scores were made in the spoon shoot Messrs. Craig, Cutler, McGaw, W. Hodgson, Bur- rows, Candee and T. Hodgson were tie, and in the shoot-off Tom Hodgson won out. The scores:— AND GUN IN CANADA Shot at. Broke. CoN. Gandecsininmninamrntivwanwn... 120 W. H. Cutler....... . 120 T. D. McGaw........ ee Se ee +. 95 ees Spl De 11 eecenemerrer a en A yO TY Tc Re om eye Robe a een sh: a P. J. Boothe.. ay ae See C. S. Davis: eT Sadae pei. Ly EB Hodgson..2.2.65454 J at IVY A CR EIIIOL Ys 0.0 tees a; eee ten ate mere SI WB. FOG QSON ds vis. oce> cnegess ss er svtheose 70 W. Booth. ; ¢ f . 85 N. Candee........ i= Kevin. eae TT: Gs sSHAW: a... «.c¢-siciucn ete Mesos: cso dvess dabie 60 G. Burrows La : es ee a. A. V. Trimble. .... Lb Bees tA | G. H. Smith...... f ers eho 25 H. Wase.. Oi a eee cous ee J. Boothe..... Ds a NOME, 35 C.usAz Thomas... ; : eR 50 C. S. Nicholls —. Bon coceneose FROSTED: orcs, cokire- dah tees | Mimico Gun Club. 111 The Mimico Beach Gun Club held a shoot on Fri- day morning at their grounds, Lake Shore I the special event P. Jermyn was high gun, Le jr., second, and Hunter third. The followin the scores:— Shot at. Serson€ £4... [A 052.85...RkGA.S. ce ee 182 Jermyn 192 Drew?s.t24..22h ae he te eee 92 Burnett 25 Wiss 0 eet, 43 Hutchison........... 50 M1 Cah Aah a. 50 Harrison................ 95 Huntenck =e fees 75 GT So ce ee eh eee ee 25 Bowman... 25 Pia ehes:. 2 ee ee eee 75 Dods... 69 J. Kay SS Lowest..2..5..3. 75 Doughty. lea eee 88 Bewns..§..7..2.. 7.2 oe eae Leedham, sr Ree Lieed barre yr oo ioiccncs tees ne ee 50 hWHEIGG2. 0. oe ee ae ee 50 Road. In edham, were roke. 150 At the weekly shoot of the Mimico Beach Gun Club on Saturday afternoon, May 6th, Dr. Serson was high gun, Hunter second, and W. Jull third. The contest was for chickens. Ruthven Gun Club Tournament. The following were the scores:— Shot at. ge The following are scores made at the Ruthven Gun Club Registered shoot on April 21st:— Shot at Dr. S. Conover 12 14 13 F. H. Conover J. W. Hart . 13 19 14 19 13 16 15 20 Mrs. F. H. Conover 13.15 12 17 10 15 12.13 *G. M. Dunk G. Sharpe R. Kirk A. Sharon 16 9 8 14.10 14 10 14 10-17 14°13) Pk 14 LOPE SS 115 f207e93 J. Pentland 12 12 15 10 14 14 14 2 F. Stotts 1 8 16-13 16 12412 W.A. See 4 Theo. Wigle 15 20 13 19 13 19 13 18 | 13 13 17 12.13 14 19 13 16 14 19 15 17 14 19 5 18 12 11 14 15 12 16 13 19 13 19 13 19 Tri 7 5 12 19 8 18 11 13 19 12 19 14 20 14 19 13 19 12 18 Broke. 132 ° 160. 162 130 153 118 103 148 126 122. 163 ~ 160: ROD AND GUN IN, CANADA 103 CANADIS-SS FN Reliable GUIDE To PLACES Trt ive UP To THEIR PRAISES FISHERMEN, CANOEISTS, CAMPERS! 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Chateau St.Maurice, LaTuque,P.Q. 104 A. Eastman 9 A.16-10015: 11617 212 3810-32 133 E. Marchand , 12.17 11 34.12 17-14. 144 J8't8 137 O. Orton 10 16 14 18 10 20 11 11 10 16 136 P. Shanks 11 16 15 14 14 14 12 14 10 15 135 A. Bunn IS 47 12° i7 32 14 138 15. 34.98 145 Will Smith 12°15 44: & § ASAS- 12 9.43 117 H. Burk 1} 18°36 * .4 14- 81317 3 101 D. Smith 13 16 15 12 12 19 14 20 13 16 150 A. Thompson 14 17 13 16 10 16 14 14 11 15 140 Cc. S. King 12 16 14 16 12 18 13 16 14 16 147 Tim Heady 21,19 15-14-14 15 15 15-814 140 E. A. Drake LLAL A244 dS 14.16 oS. 121 M. W. Wigle 13 20 14 17 15 16 14 15 12 17 153 Mrs. Vogel 14 16 13 20 14 19 13 16 13 18 156 B Steele 43 17,11 18 12:20) MIG RAsS 141 C. Van Buskirk C0519) 13-95 1G AF Ta Aa es, 140 J. Steele : 14 19 14 18 14 11 14 17 f4 16 151 *T. Parker 2 20 15 18 13 19 15 18 14 19 163 H. Smith 14 18 14 18 13 19 15 16 13 19 159 Geo. McIntosh 3 Ea ae Wig IS pe I A 85 73 C. Duggan 10 18 9 50) 37 Dr. R. D. Sloane 141016 55 40 *Professionals The Trap-shooting Fan. : There is no close season on the trap-shooting sport. It is a game that may be played in winter, summer, fall or spring. _ u ‘ ae The only training trip necessary is the weekly visil to the local club grounds where good fellows get to- gether for an afternoon’s sport with the elusive but fascinating clays. There is a peculiar satisfaction attached to the performance of breaking 97, 98 or 99 of one’s century, but the fellow who breaks 70 or 80 per cent. of his “saucers” probably gets just as much fun out of cell- ing why he did not get the other twenty or thirty as the top-notcher who nonchalantly explains how that left quarter got away. : There are more alibis to the square inch in trap- shooting than in the entire field of any other sport. Still, that is one of the factors that make the game interesting. If a shooter could not explain a poor performance he would have no adequate excuse for playing the game. But can any one suggest a better place for sports- men to congregate than at the regular Saturday after- noon shoot of the home town gun club. Of course not. These gatherings promote a spirit of friendli- ness, brotherhood and sportsmanship that will come in no other way. re ; Besides, the subject of arms and ammunition is sure to come up for discussion. Have you ever heard such expressions as, “Say, Joe, what do you thing of the 3 1-8 ounce and a quarter load?” or, ““That three dram one ounce load is sweet, isn’t she. Sam? Gets ’em, too.” And then again, “The stock’s too straight Bill, not enough drop, you’re shooting over *em,”’ which brings us to the question, ““What would we do without the fan?” He is indispensable. We cannot do without him. He knocks, but he invariably comes back with a boost which is always harder than his knock. Therefore, be a booster if you have to get on the top rail of the fence and yell yourself hoarse for the grand old “‘Sport Alluring.” The Lefever Arms Company’s entire gun plant has been moved from Syracuse to Ithaca, N.Y. In its new location the Lefever plant has one of the best water powers in New York State with ample room for expansion. Beside the buildings already occupied, a new assem- bling building is under construction and it is planned to erect additional buildings next fall, so the Lefever capacity —_ doubled in 1917. For fifty years the Lefever has n a high grade shotgun. ROD AND GUN IN CANADA Its inventor, the late Dan Lefever, known to thou- sands of sportsmen as “‘Uncle Dan,” was a gunsmith of the old school. His son Edward Lefever is with the new plant. Correspondence should hereafter be addressed to Lefever Gun Co., Ithaca, N.Y. The E. I. du Pont de Nemours & Co. have just issued a_ pamphlet on trapshooting leagues which is brimful of information. It is to trapshooting what the base- ball guide is to baseball. It explains the benefits derived by trapshooters and clubs from trapshooting leagues ; the inside workings of the best leagues in the country, and how to organize such leagues. Trapshooting is now possible everywhere and for everybody. It is now possible for trapshooters to purchase clay targets in lots of 100. _ Targets in lots of 100 is an idea that will appeal instantly to everyone interested in trapshooting, and means that the sport can be enjoyed anywhere, every- where and whenever sportsmen are so inclined. On hunting parties, automobiles and boating trips, where economy of space and weight of equipment are important considerations, a hand trap, a bag of targets, a gun and a supply of shells can always be accommo- dated, and will mean a difference between plenty of sport and pleasure, or a monotonous round with little or nothing to occupy the minds and hands. Five Shooting Points. ay There are five shooting points ranged in a semi-circle back of the “trap” to accommodate the five shooters who make up a squad. Beginning with No. 1, which is the extreme left position facing the traps, the shoot- ers take turns, each man when his turn to shoot comes, assumes the shooting position with the gun at his shoulder and calls “pull.” The trapper who stands back of the shooters and has a lever connected with the trap releases a spring arm which scales the target into the air. The shooter fires and if he breaks the target the scorer calls ‘‘dead,”” and marks 1 on the scoreboard. If he does not hit, he calls “‘lost’” and marks a zero on the scoreboard. Squads usually shoot twenty-five shots for each man, and if a man breaks all of his twenty-five targets. he has broken a straight. - You will probably ask why they call the throwing machine a “‘trap.”” The word trap is used because trap-shooting as practiced at present with a throwin machine and clay saucers is a development of the ol game of shooting at five birds which were released from a trap. The throwing machine took the place of the trap and the clay pigeons took the place of the live pigeons. Clay pigeon shooting has many advantages over live bird shooting. For one thing, it is very much less expensive and a great deal less trouble. You can buy clay pigeons in a barrel and store them away in your shooting house, whereas live birds would require considerable care. a The Safe Sport. . —C.L. Gilman. During the ten years from 1905 to 1915 nearly 1,000 pour died from injury or over exertion in some ranch of sport, according to statistics cited by All Outdoors. Baseball heads this grim list, with 284 deaths: foot- ball claimed 215; automobile racing, 128: boxing, 105. Everyone of the outdoor sports, even such pastimes as tennis and golf, added their bit to the quota. Trap-shooting did not cost a single life. : é Thousands of men fired millions of shots during this period. Each shot fired had sufficient destructive power to blot out a life instantly. Yet not one fatality resulted. The record speaks volumes, not only for the sound- ness of the safety rules governing this sport and the strictness of their enforcement, but also for the superior mental poise of the men engaged in it. : eet S Rifle shooting is not even mentioned in this list- Following the game closely during the past seven years, the writer has not noted a single fatal accident in any target competition with the rifle. Only one, so far as he knows, mars the record of pistol shooting. That was due to the careless handling of a hair-trigger pistol by an excited foreign competitor at the international pistol contest at Camp Perry, two years ago. ; The “mistaken for game”’ accident is steadily de- creasing in the hunting field. And for this we have chiefly to thank the funny men, the newspaper car- toonists and paragraphers who, year by year, have driven home the grim ridiculousness of mistaking a fel- low human for an antl quadruped. The man to whom “‘safety first’ appeals as a motto will do well to consider shooting mighty seriously when selecting an outdoor diversion for his leisure time- ROD AND GUN IN CANADA 105 Gives you a feeling of real comforc ‘ and the assurance of perfect protection while exercising. Opening beneath Patent flap Small amount of material between thighs Perfect pouch Welt-bound webbing AMT BEE ISOS Can be cleaned by boiling without injury to rub- ber. Fits perfectly Can't rub or chafe. Finest quality elastic webbing. Ask your dealer, and if he will not supply you with MIZPAH JOCK NO. 44, send us 76c in stamps and waist measurementand we will send by mail. THE WALTER F. WARE CO.. Dept. C., PHILA ! Canadian Canoe Cos> Ltd. | Peterboro, Ontario Canvas Cover- ed Canoesa specialty with us. OUR LINE is recognized throughout Canada as the best at any price. Ask the man who owns one. WRITE FOR CaTALoG “B”. cy eee ee ees 1 RE ER ED) a) ome BY H™-: KING GEORGE V. ‘Like a Duck to Water’’— Sportsmen take to White Horse Scotch In the non-refillable bottle MACKIE & CO., Distillers, Ltd. ™n Wei casei 602 oe ° Nt sare vase Sas John E. Turton, Can. Rep. ace won e288 SS MONTREAL THE STRUGGLING BAIT The only bait ever made that really struggles. This wonderful bait has three different motions at the same time. The forward motion, a fast wiggling motion from side to side, and an extremely rapid up and down motion of the rear end of the bait, giving it the most lifelike Red Head with White Body, all White, all Yellow, all Red. THE W. J. JAMISON COMPANY, imitation of a wounded minnow struggling to reach cover ever produced. Noother bait can even approach it. It is the limit. It can be used as a deep diving wiggler, a near-surface wiggler, or a surface splatter bait, at will. The bait protects the hooks to such an extent that it goes through weeds in a surprising manner. Make no mistake. This bait is a real fish getter. Celluloid enamel does not come off, nickel fittings, and hooks that are detachable and do notinterlock. Send for catalog of Tackle, Reels, Baits, Flies, Spoons, Fly Dressing Materials, etc. Dept. R., 736 S. California Ave., CHICAGO, ILL. Z) wee — = like hungry wolves if you use OLD FISHER- MAN'S LURE 265¢a Box. Different from any other bait. Fills your nets, traps or lines. Guaranteed Results. Also carry com- plete line seines, tramme! nets, hoop nets, fish traps, etc. at extremely low rices. Largest Trappers’ Supply epartment in America. F,. C. TAYLOR FUR CO. Dept. 13 St. Louis, Mo. G. M. SKINNER’S FAMOUS FLUTED SPOON BAITS 100 Varieties and Sizes Geog Nee pate” CLAYTON, N.Y. The ONLY Weedless Hook Made With a Flat Wire Weed Guard. (Up and Down Action Only). ANGLER S! There is ONE Weedless Hook made and that is Kinney’s: Weedless’ 25c each © 5 for $1 Postpaid. Locking tip to shank of hook to remove fish, WITHOUT PRESSING WEED GUARD isa great feat- ure also. And we wish to prove te YOU that ‘‘KINNEY’S WEEDLESS Half ac- HOOK” is the best Weedless that ever tual size hit water, or money back. Wil] you let us. H. A. KINNEY & CO., Dept. K. GRAND JUNCTION, MICHIGAN An Old Man’s Outing. Editor, ROD AND GUN:— ge Thirty-five years ago it was my privilege and pleasure to fish for two summers in the upper waters of the Trent River about. twelve miles above Peterboro in those waters that Mrs. Trail and Mrs. Moody have made classic in their writings of a hundred years ago, the Kawartha lakes district. .I might here digress and tell you of the great catches in those days of thirty pounds of bass, none less than four pounds taken in twenty min- utes, or of one occasion when I caught seven "lunge in one day with the trolling line. Old fellows are apt to lose the respect of their juniors simply because they will in- sist on talking a great deal and telling the truth most of the time. I remember one case forty years ago when in these waters two rods caught two hundred and fifty bass on one day. “Game hogs,’ says some one. Why we never thought in those days about conserving the game and the fish. ' It didn’t look then as though effort along this line would ever be necessary. After spending twenty years on the dry prairie you may be sure the hills and lakes and rivers of Old Ontario looked good to me when I got back to them. Of course I went to see my old friends and my boyhood’s home and then I just naturally gravitated to the most heart easing place I know, the head- waters of the Trent. In course of time I found myself at Young’s Point a little vil- lage on the frontiers of civilization twelve miles above Peterboro. When the little steamboat put me down at the wharf I felt as though | had just awakened-from a Rip Van Winkle sleep so little had the village changed and the lock master at Port Young - looked just the same as he had twenty-five years before. Well, I was soon settled with my old friend, James Kearney at the Lake View House and I found my host as young and hearty looking as he had been a quarter of a cen- tury ago. One difference I noted was the plentiful supply- of minnows for bait... In my younger days no one seemed to know how to get a supply of bait, in fact I used to catch minnows with a small-hook and use them for bait for bass, but now one of the guides always has a large supply on hand. I was very much interested to see him netting them in a large hand net in the shallow bays and around the weed patches. The morn- ing always seemed to come too soon but a premonitory rap at the door and the an- nouncement that breakfast- was served: and the reminder that the marning was the best time for fishing would always bring us yawn- ing to the dining rooms. Prat 5 PL Mr, U ro £2 Who.can describe the beauties of ‘the s “an rise.on the upper lakes in early autumn? I cannot, of that I am sure. They must be seen to be realized. With what an appe- tite the mid-day meal is relished, consisting of a few slices of bacon and a freshly caught bass and-a few potatoes, with a cup of coffee - to finish off with. One day was much like another. Each day we got our legal allow- ance after rejecting the smaller ones. In the evening a young fellow from Pennsyl- vania, a regular comic artist, entertained us better than you usually are entertained on the stage. I may say that a young Scotch New Yorker was a good second. These two ably seconded by the daughter of the house made it hard for the rest of us to get up in proper trim for fishing the next morning. - After four days of the most delightful weather the inevitable rains had to come and rainy weather and an old chap like me do not agree very well... Accordingly I- was obliged to bring that part of my holiday to a close, with the hope that I might soon again be able to repeat the very pleasant outing 1 had enjoyed. Yours truly, Broadview, Sask. A. W. Allingham, M. D. A Fishing Trip in the Land of Evangeline. Editor, ROD AND N: GUN: The writer and W. C. Smythe, both of the 63rd Halifax Rifles, were first undecided as to where they would spend their Easter holidays, but at last we decided a fishing trip would give us about the greatest amount of pleasure. Accordingly we bqught tickets for Berwick, a pretty little town in the Annapolis Valley; we arrived safely, and spent the night at the writer’s home in that town. After careful decision as to the best points of the different brooks, in regard to trout, we at last came to the conclusion that the Fall Brook, a pretty little brook on the Norit Mountain, measured up nearest to our ex- pectations. We got all our fishmg gear to- gether and at one p.m. on the 21st of April we made a start with rod and camera. We had a very interesting drive and soon came to our destination. After seeing that our horse was well looked after, and everything in order, we wended our way towards the brook, which soon loomed up. We at once got down to business, selected the best hole in sight and cast our lines. The trout at once commenced to bite well and we detided we had made a good forecast as to the fishing qualities of the brook. The- author pulled.- twelve. of the speckled beauties out of the hole soon after this as though to further confirm our first opinion of the brook as an ideal place for trout. We. continued to have good luck all the after- preity nee ROD AND GUN IN CANADA 107 DIAMONDS $1, $2, $3, WEEKLY Save money on your Dia- monds by buying from us. We are Diamond Importers. Terms 20% down, $1, $2 or $3 Week- A Di me brings Illustrated Trappers iy. We guarantes youleame Guide. It tells how. Giving advantage in Price’and Quality. 10% off for cash. the first time in print the treasured secrets of | | Write. to-day for Catalogue; t¢.15, fechas ‘ F : Ae We send Diamonds to any part of Canada for in- the wisest old trappers in this country, it’s spection at our expense. 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TAYLOR, LIMITED WOODSTOCK, ONT. | 108 noon, and after we had added a string of sixty to our count, we knew we had lots for a nice feed, as the season was still early. This certainly was a nice catch. By this time we had worked up a good appetite, so we sat down and enjoyed our lunch; nothing had ever tasted better. When we could not possibly eat any more, we came to the conclusion it was time to pull up stakes, which we did voting it to be the best time we had spent in years. Yours truly, Halifax, N. S. C. Caldwell. From a Prairie Subscriber Editor, ROD AND GUN:— I have been an interested reader of your magazine for the last three years and have always found a great deal of good informa- tion in it along most lines of outdoor sport and I have often wondered why there were so few real Western prairie articles. Are all the sportsmen out here too busy or are they like myself, waiting for the other fellow to send in his experiences. Three years ago I was located about forty- five miles north and west of Regina, Sask. close to Long Lake or Last Mountain Lake where we had some of the finest casting and TRADE A recent number of Arms and Explosives contains an article referring to one of the new factories established by W. W. Greener since the commencement of the war. The article says: The firm of W. W. Greener has brought to a successful conclusion one of the most brilliant- ly executed tasks in the annals of the gun trade. The present war has provided many examples of improvisation of a high order, but the circumstances of rifle manufacture have imposed a limit on accellerated production not surprising to the expert but highly disappoint- ing to those who thought that they had only to ask in order to receive. A little less than a year ago the firm of Greener were thought to have bitten off more than they could chew when they undertook to make rifles for one of the Allies. The commencing assets were con- fidence of a high order, a fair amount of ex- perience in the execution of rifle contracts of a kind which highly organised factories are not in the habit of undertaking, and the resource which is naturally bred by long association with gunmaking. The sum total of ten months’ accomplishment is that complete rifles have been turned out, so advanced as regards quality of machining that unselected parts taken from store can be assembled in a couple of hours. Some of the difficulties that had to be over- come in bringing about the establishment of this new factory and its output are further described and the comment is made that the Greener record holds the field in the making of rifles. ROD AND GUN IN CANADA trolling I have ever experienced. I have often looked back longingly to these ex- periences since coming to this country, where the lakes do not have any game fish in them, unless we go up north, where very good fish- ing is to be had, salmon trout, pike and pickerel being quite plentiful. With best wishes and hoping to hear from other prairie subscribers, Yours truly, J. O. Olsen. The various departments in Rod and Gun devoted to Fishing Notes, Guns and Ammunition, The Kennel, Along the Trap Line, The Trap, etc. make it possible for our readers to contribute on topics in which they are interested and in which they have had experience. These experiences are sure to be of interest to others and we hope that those who have often contemplated writing a short article or a letter on topics of interest to the readers of an outdoor magazine like Rod and Gun, but have put the matter off, will decide to delay no longer but take part at once in the discussions that are being carried on from month to month in the columns of the magazine. Lloydminster, Sask. NOTES The Hastings Sporting Goods Works of Hastings, Mich., wish us to draw the atten- tion of angling writers to the fact that to the trade the word Wobbler means their baits. A test case was made in regard to this mat- ter a few years ago when a competitor start- ed using the word Wobbler in connection with his bait and the courts upheld the Hastings people in their contention that this was unfair competition. From time to time since other manufacturers have brought out baits calling them Wobblers but when the fact of the case was brought to their attention they also changed their name. : PASSPORTS NOT NEEDED FOR TOURISTS IN CANADA Still we are receiving enquiries such as the following which comes from a_ subscriber in New Kensington, Pa., who writes as fol- lows: “It is reported that when making a trip into Canada this year. Americans will be required to present a paper of some sort for identification purposes, Kindly advise.” We have it on the authority of the Super- intendent of Immigration that there will be no letter of identification, passport or other document of the sort required on the part of persons visiting Canada this year. Pass- ports are not necessary in visiting Canada, conscription does not exist here and tourists will be welcomed this year as in the past. 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Use HASTINGS Getsem Tackle. Special-Value Reel, Senter- Brade Silk Casting Lines. Sold by dealers. FREE, Bait Casting Booklet and Tackle Folder. Address Dept.H. HASTINGS SPORTING GOODS WORKS. Hastings, Mich. y* Kish Bite like hun wolves, in fresh or salt-waters any kindo weather, if you go after them with MAGIC-FISH-LURE. ——— Best bait everinvented for attracting allkinds of fish. Keeps you busy pulling ’em out. Price 25 cts. a box. Satisfaction or money refun- ded. Write for interesting booklet and price list of fishermen’s specialties, They are free. J. F. GREGORY, Dept.E, St. Louis, Mo Made in 3 shapes, 11 sizes and 6 finishes. Reversible blades, inter- changeable flies, providing outfits for any kind of game fishing \ Send for Tackle Catalogue with color sheet, Logansport, Ind. The REEL That Enables the Beginner —to cast so well that even experienced Anglers have been forced to look out for their laurels. Read this: “*My host was delighted with the Anti-Back- Lash Reel I gave him; with it he gave mea good race for my casting laurels. It’s great for the fellow who wants to cast and can’t.” Those are the words of a veteran who has been a casting fan for better than eight years. The South Bend Anti-Back-Lash Reel, however, is not for beginners only—many experienced casters use it when doing their very best work. As an ordinary teel, its free, smooth-running qualities and its Back-Lash feature, which is a distinct advantage in night fishing, both make it a favorite with the most critical of Anglers. Lures That Make ’Em Strike We specialize in high grade baits and lures—lures that make ’em strike. We have many specialties that are tried and proven successes—big killers. In the plug baits, thereis the Surf Oreno, a surface bait that became popular immediately we brought it out last year; the Bass-Oreno, a bait of the Wobbler type, which floats when not in motion and zig-zags, darts and swims in an alluring, minnow-like course when reeled; the Woodpecker baits, in standard and midget sizes, both well-known floaters of the collar head construction that have proven excellent Bass getters; a patented Weedless Spinner Hook either with or without Buck-tail, the spinner of which is pro- . tected by the weed guards and starts to spin the instant the bait touches the water; Buck-tail Bass flies in many size and color combinations —excellent lures for casting the weeds, docks, holes and pockets. Try any of these baits or lures once and you will swear by them. All good dealers handle South Bend QUALITY Tackle. This Book FREE Every red-blooded man, fisherman or not, should read this book; the story, whichis = illustrated by a famous car- toonist, will take you back to your boyhood days. You will enjoy it. Andit gives a great many practical hints and helps on that great sport—Angling, Write for your copy today or use the coupon. South Bend Bait Co. 8264 W. Colfax Ave. South Bend, Indiana | South Bend Bait Co. \@ 8264W. Colfax Avenue South Bend, Indiana Please send me a copy of your book, ‘‘The Days of Real Sport.’’ Name (Use the Margin for Address) Beet ee eee An interested audience gathered in the theatre of the General Hospital Toronto, recently to hear Dr. Clarke, vice-president of the Canadian Society for the Protection of Birds, relate the story of his discovery of the nest of the Peregrine Falcon. Dr. Clarke described the Peregrine Fal- con, stating that it is a bird practically identi- eal in characteristics all the world over. It was used in the days of falconry, and was one of the most desirable of faleons on account of its fierceness and ability to destroy its quarry as well as owing to the fact that it was easily tamed. Although not a large bird by any means, it is able to kill and carry away a duck much larger than itself with- out apparent effort. It breeds in most in- accessible places, and its nesting place has rarely been found in Ontario, although Dr. Clarke has recorded it in at least three places. This falcon is known as the duck hawk, bullet hawk, and was named by Wilson, the ornithologist, “the great-footed hawk.” Dr. Clarke gave an interesting account of the finding of the nesting place on an almost in- accessible rock in an eastern lake, illustrat- ing the story by means of many lantern slides. He gave also a series of notes on some of the common birds, such as purple finches and prairie horned larks, which he says are comparatively recent arrivals in that district and have not yet departed from habits acquired in milder climates. For example, these birds invariably commence nesting in March before the snow has dis- appeared, with the result that nearly all of the early nests contain frozen eggs. A war on sparrows -is suggested as one way to reduce the high cost of living caused by the war. Sparrows usually take a serious toll of corn. crops and in order to prevent such wastage at the coming harvest, farmers are being urged to let the schoolboys and boy scouts make raids on sparrows’ nests throughout the district. The popular notion that flying-fish beat their “‘wings’” is a mistake, if one is to rely upon the results of studies of these fish by an authority, Capt. Barrett Hamilton. It appears that the wings are not true organs of flight, but rather play the part of a parachute or an aeroplane. The whole motive power is supplied by the tail, which acts as a propeller, and the vibration or quivering of the wings in the air currents and their occasional shift of inclination are not POUR end 110 fam) pe ie ZE2 phenomena connected with the propulsion of the fish in its aerial flights. What has became of Bill Miner?, a con- tributor, Mr. John Dowswell, asks on another page of this issue. Mr. Dowswell will doubt- less have noticed before this is printed the “report” published by Jack Miner in our May issue. An account of a Good Friday visit to the Miner preserve near Kingsville which was made by a member of our editorial staff will appear in an early issue of this magazine. An order-in-council has been passed by the Ontario Legislature prohibiting the shoot- ing of grey and black squirrels in Oxford county for a period of three years. 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WATER PROOF _KIPBAR Bie a i i el VOLUME XVIII NUMBER 2 Rod and Gun in Canada Woodstock, Ontario, July 1916 Publishers are warned not to reprint contents, whollp or in part, without full credit attached. JULY CONTENTS In Pursuit of The Maskinonge Bonnycastle Dale Charged by Grizzlies Geo. H. Sarver A Pugnacious Goose Edward T. Martin The Veery Song John Markey Burns of Benwell Bill Riverside IMUSEHLeSiO lg huG INT Ore tet ea Ein a Se ne enna oe eet a C. Edgar Thomas The Seal Pup F. V. Williams Just William Gordon Dana Alpine Club of Canada Some Climbs in the Rockies of the Pincher Creek District... E. W. Godsal Yachting in Cape Breton . W. Baldwin My Desire Mehl A Tenderfoot Lost in The Woods of Cloud’s Bay, Port Arthur Sara Stajford A Good Friday Visit to Jack Miner’s Preserve near Kingsville Regulations For the Protection of Migratory Birds How The Sanctuary Plan Will Work ; he Ways of bhesNorthland....) ih ee hh eens. 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Cockspur St. “2 Pere a: 17, 1908 at the Post Office at Buffalo, N.Y., as second-class matter under Act of arc l Ge ie a iin RT TTT TNT ITNT UHHHT WITH AA Te tener n IHN HA tit" (titi ttt I « Courtesy Canadian Pacific Railway FISH CAUGHT NEAR POINT AU BARIL, ONT. eX = = passe ieee 4 “3 Sy ray az 5 3 VOL. 18, WOODSTOCK, ONT., JULY, 1916 No. 2 IN PURSUIT OF THE MASKINONGE Bonnycastle Dale to the marshes and drowned lands great numbers of spawn- ing maskinonge are encountered. Many a sunny day Fritz and I peep- ing over the gunwales of our bog- stranded canoes have, for hours at a time, noted every movement of these huge pike, for literally speak- ing the maskinonge is of the pike family and resembles the long-lived Jack Pike of British waters. They may as well resemble them in length of life, for the Jack Pike, it is claim- ed, has been known to live in a Royal inclosure for 150 years, so that some of these huge maskinonge passing beneath our canoes and even touch- ing our outspread fingers, maskinonge of four feet in length and weighing up to thirty-five pounds may well have lived a century ago. We note many, even thus. early, with great sores or wounds upon them. There are two ways to account for this, either the skin-preserving slime be- came rubbed off and parasites settled and created sores, or the jealous males may have attacked and torn one another with their long teeth. I have, hundreds of times, seen male salmon (while guarding the spawn- ing female) attack an intruding male, yes, I have even seen the male take hold of the tail of the female, but I never thought they did this to cause injury ; it seemed more in love than anything else. O* our annual spring expedition “ do-“it). The female maskinonge while spawning remains almost motion- less, Just fanning with the balancing fins, she spasmodically turns upon her side and, by a wriggling motion emits a part of the egg spawn. She cleaves fairly well to one spot but, - if alarmed, may continue depositing the spawn in another place. So in- tent is she on her procreative work that she is easily approached and often shot or speared in this posi- tion (shame to the man who will I would roughly estimate her eggs at 25,000. If the water stays stationary much of this spawn will hatch, as in the shallow water where she usually lays the eggs, (depth from six to twelve inches, sometimes too as deep as eighteen inches) there are less egg feeding fishes, but sunfish, perch, suckers, chub, roach and minnows all frequent these shallows and, no doubt, all partake of the spawn. If the water falls in the spring, as is the case fully half the time, all the sun exposed spawn dries up. I have run my canoe ashore on the slippery half dried spawn in many places, the shore for hundreds of yards being lined with it. The male fish circles the spawning female and approaches her every minute or so, stopping closely be- side her but not touching her, gently fanning his fins as he readily emits the milt which fertilizes the eggs. 117 118 ROD AND GUN IN CANADA So powerful is the life-giving milt that one drop is sufficient to vitalize 5,000 eggs in the salmon family. The maskinonge enters the marsh- es as soon as the ice is all off and remains about three days to com- plete the spawning act. The “run” occurs during two weeks’ lime. Both A NICE CLEAN FISH, TOO, WITH A FAIR REFLECTION OF A FISH IN THE CALM WATER fish desert the eggs and seek the deep water outside the marsh. They will take a bait now but not during the time they were waiting to go in to spawn. The eggs are hatched in from two to three weeks. In almost every case the female was about twice the weight of the male. For instance a twenty-five pound fe- male might have as small a mate as a ten pound male. We rarely, if ever, see solitary fish in the marsh, except- ing some very ancient females. These I imagine, go through the form of spawning without actually emitting any eggs. Spawning seems to have no effect upon the fish, save that they are lighter and thinner to the extent of empty egg sacs and milt bags. These had almost completely filled the body cavity and should take away, when emptied, fully twen- ty per cent. of the gross weight. The fish now again separate into individual food hunters. ‘They linger in the rivers and along the marshes during May, June and parts of July, but, as soon as the water warms up sufficiently for the swarms of small food fishes to seek the deeper waters and grow- ing weed beds of midlake, the maskinonge follow them. If the water is sufficient- ly warm the maskinonge’s gums become inflamed late in July, or early in August. The larger teeth, and many of the smaller ones, are lost during this period and in many cases fully two thirds of the teeth are missing at the same time. We do not yet know if this is an annual loss of the teeth prescribed by nature or if it is an annual loss of the teeth forced by some para- site. The fact rematie however, in September, October and November all the fish have all of their teeth. The open sores or wounds seen in April either kill the fish or are healed by mid- summer, although we do find freshly opened sores or wounds during some months of some summers. Nineteen fifteen showed us fresh clean fish without a sore or wound ; 1914, however, gave us many fish so badly torn or wounded as to be ulcerated in great masses, causing us to throw them overboard instantly. The best time to come to* Gores Landing for Rice Lake maskinonge fishing is the opening week, and the two following weeks (also sometimes the last two weeks in August), but the greatest fishing is in late Sep- tember for both bass and maskinonge and the best bait a No. 7 double Herron (Peterboro maker) or a No. 7 Buffalo, copper and silver, or cop- per and brass, or silver and brass, all three are good. Nearly all fisher- men use the Indian hand line, but the rod gives you great sport (and . _ Ojibways, do tell me there IN PURSUIT OF THE MASKINONGE less fish, as of all the uncanny finny ones to disgorge a bait commend me to Lucius Masquinongy). Use short trolling rods and big hundred yard reels if you want the sport more than the actual fish. During the cold, icebound months of December to April the maskinonge hunts as usual. He is less active as the water be- comes colder, but this fresh water tiger shark pursues and bolts every living thing he can gwallow all the long twelve months, deducting the short (undecided) per- iod just before the annual spawning. There is only one species of maskinonge, even if my very good friends, the is three, the green, the yel- low and the striped. These are purely local colour pig- ment conditions. As to these fish being cannibalis- tic, they no doubt eat of their own young when they meet them in the deep water, as do any and all of the true fishes. The maskinonge is with- out scales'on the lower cheeks and gill covers; this will identify it from the pike or pickerel, although the three are of the same family. The maskinonge is dumb, deaf. It hears, as do many other fishes, through the sensitive skin receiving water vibrations. Maskinonge are to be found all through the Kawartha chain of lak- es, River Si. Lawrence, Lake Nipis- sing, the French River in Ontario also in Lake Erie and Georgian Bay. So widespread is “‘Ke-nojay”’ of the Ojibways, that all my readers of Rod and Gun may get some this summer. (I do hope they will have patience while I thus play the mentor for once). Truth is stranger than fiction, Mark Twain wrote of a fish drown- ing. All the maskinonge sulfocated in one of our small northern lakes a few years ago on account of too thick ice preventing aeration—one but not 119 might say they drowned. While the hysterical, semi-annual calls go forth, both for protection and for exterm- ination, let not the men who insist that we kill off both heron and king- fisher, merganser and loon because, foorsooth, they take of the young of the overerowding smaller fishes, ‘WE PICTURED THEM, AND ONE OF THE BEST BITS OF TWO HOUR’S SPORT WE HAD EVER ENJOYED WAS OVER’. forget the maskinonge. This great- toothed savage lustily swallows a young frog, darts in and decimates a school of young big or small mouth black bass, fans watchfully along the bog until a nice wee flapper duck or mudhen (or rail) swims out and swallows it in a trice, whatever a trice may be. Did the average modern conservationist ever sit down and most carefully consider what he may do by killing this and trans- planting that? Does he know that the myriad salmon of the sea are forced to produce some 3,5V0 eggs to the pair that 3,498 may be eaten or perish so that two may attain full reproducing maturity? Let the ignorant conservationist kill off all the so-called enemies that prey on the salmon, as they are now trying to 120 kill off the seals and the sea lions, then have him kill off Man and the fresh, glorious life giving sea would be a palpitating mass of putrid fish. Have wise laws, non-sale of certain scarce animals, but above all have a school for the rabid self- protectionist where he may learn that the Great School-Master has a law above ours for the scaled and furred and feathered ones. Lecture over?” called Fritz, stick- ing his head into my writing den. “The Mowich is ready and the ‘longe are just waiting for a wee brass fish.” “Pll be with you instanter” (what instanter is neither of us know, as this camp, moves with great delibera- tion, but the word looks well)—so off we started for the just appearing wild rice beds where we knew several maskinonge were hidden in the green trailing ribbons of the rice. I had seen them the night before feeding on a school of shiners. .The day was calm and very hot, just the wrong conditions for fishing, and _ several canoes had been vainly working along the rice bed all morning while I was typing my fish lecture. Yet the very first.time past a certain gap in the maskinonge weeds in the rice bed I got .a nibble, a drag, a strike! I was fishing Indian style with a hand- line. I admit rod fishing is better sport, but my time is too well filled up to let me keep my rods in shape and my boat is too littered with cameras and. Natural History im- pedimenta. On this account I must perforce fish like my noble Red Bro- ther and | greatly enjoy it: All this time a young broncho was kick- ing nobly forty feet off. In he comes in a series of whirls and leaps and splashes—something told me he was poorly hooked,—so I gave him a moment’s respite but landed him over the gunwale in swift fashion— a good fish, fully ten pounds in weight. Off started the wee engine and we purred along the bed. With- in five minutes I saw Fritz quickly turn off power and leap onto the small stern deck. It steadied but swifthy—hand-over-hand fighting every inch of the way—came a beauti- ful clean skinned ’longe, slightly smaller than the one I had landed. ROD AND GUN IN CANADA In over the gunwale the lad lifted him and flop off he dropped on the bottom boards—a scramble, a merci- ful whack with the gaffhook and number two lay in the shade of the fish cloth. “Let us get the canoe and I'll try for some pictures while they are biting so well!’ Off we darted on full speed for the Island of the Beaver returning with the Reflex and the canoe. Seated in this we purred along at, two miles per hour. Fritz was quite busy, running the engine, steering, fishing, talking, ete. and was pulled out of a trance by a fran- tic jerk as a fine big fish sprang out into the clear air in a very fountain of sparkling waterdrops. I grabbed the camera, too late for the leap, but got a fair picture as the fish struggled frantically against thit . fatal flight through the air and into | the great white object. No doubt it thinks the white hull an animal and the great open space the jaw of some new fish feeding animal. This was number three and weighed about five pounds. The next one I missed totally ; I admit I was fill- ing my pipe, but he held it up later - for me near the Beaver, and I got a good picture with fair reflection. Again we circled the ‘rice beds. I knew of one other good friend who would like a bit of fresh fish, so, although we had set our score for the. day at four or less we decided to try for number five. The hot sun still glared over a calm lake, not a single Indian or white man was ‘afloat fishing, and here we were with thirty-five pounds of good fish caught under extra bad weather conditions, ‘‘Get ready,”’ called Fritz, “I had a strike, he’s at it again—I’ve ‘got him,”’ and off went the power and up jumped the lad. This fish was evidently well astonished at the power the tiny baitfish was displaying and dived deep to swallow it—no! it would not be swallowed!!—then he evident- ly decided to get rid of it by throw- ing it out of his mouth!!—Up into the air he sailed and shook his head like a restive horse—no_ use, . the little baitfish still stuck to him and was actually dragging him along— now in great haste the poor alarm- IN PURSUIT OF THE MASKINONGE ed fish swam rapidly ahead, so fast indeed, Fritz had hardly time to keep the line taut—but everything “was against the fish and he soon _ joined the four still ones under the _canyas,...put I still retain him on the film as he struggled almost into Fritz’s hand over the gunwale. For the first time in many years we had kept all of our strikes, usually a quarter to a half are lost in hand trolling, and only a man with a guide 121 or a friend to help him can do_ the rod fishing, as it is almost impossible to keep your bait clean in this weedy lake and paddle your canoe at the same time. We “put-put-put-ed” back to camp, placed the fish in the canoe preparatory to taking them across the lake, and then pictured them, and one of the best bits of two- hour sport we had ever enjoyed was over. CHARGED BY GRIZZLIES Geo. H. ORE than seven years have now passed since I secured my first grizzly bear in the mountains of British Columbia. Since then I have hunted and killed between twen- ty and thirty bears, a large num- ber of them being of the grayback or grizzly tribe. I have hunted them high and hunted them low, through dense alder covered thick- ets in the valleys, and on the scatter- ed balsam covered ground nearer the mountain tops. The majority I have shot at a distance of between one and two hundred yards ; some with- in less than a hundred and a few under fifty yards. With the excep- tion of two I have never had one to make what I was sure to be an ‘actual charge. The exception hap- pened during the spring of 1915. I had been hunting on the head- waters of a stream emptying into the west arm.of Kootenay Lake, and one evening at dusk I came face to face with a very large grizzly at less than twenty yards. A hurried shot from my 42-40 Savage through the shoulder dropped the bear in its tracks, but it was on its feet im- mediately. Instead of coming in my direction as I had often heard was the habit of mad and wounded bears, it turned tail and was off like the wind. I followed the bloody trail of this bear until dark ; a drench- ing rain continued all night and next morning all signs of the wounded ‘grizzly were obliterated. Sarver Naturally my thoughts turned to my rifle. Was it powerful enough for the biggest of Rocky Mountain grizzly? Most of my hunting had been done with this same rifle and with fair success on the different varieties of game found in this sec- tion. But it now looked to me that a gun with a bit more killing power would give one a little more advan- tage in case a bear should ever charge, and I had almost come to the con- clusion that the hair breadth escapes we have all heard so much about were at least greatly exaggerated. A few days later I changed my views about this. A friend of mine offered to lend me his 1895 model Winchester, a rifle shooting the 1906 U. S. Govern- ment rimless cartridge. He had pur- chased this rifle some time before and wished me to try it out and see how it would act on bear. I-tried it all right and saw how it acted and I also observed how the bear acted. I had been hunting for two or three days without seeing more than a track, when one afternoon on com- ing down from the top of a high mountain I saw a bear feeding on an open slide in the valley below, about one half mile away. On look- ing through a pair of glasses I car- ried it proved to be a grizzly. The evening shadows were now drawing over ; the sun was sinking low behind the mountain, and it was obvious that if I wished to reach 122 the spot and get a shot at this bear I should have to move quickly. So accordingly I made my way down to the creek, waded the stream and began quietly stalking within range. At one hundred yards I fired and while the bear made.off at the report of the rifle I could see that it was SKIN OF GRIZZLY NO. ONE THAT CHARGED. hit. It now ran into some heavy timber and shortly appeared on the other side where I got another shot as it ran, this time catching it in the hip, causing it to turn round, bite at the wound and then rush on again. It was out of sight be- fore I could fire again. Hurriedly I took up the trail which I followed on the run quite easily, for while the ground was hard and dry splashes of blood showed the course the grizzly had taken. I had followed for perhaps two hundred yards when the trail crossed a small marsh where the water oozed and seaped through the boggy ground. With two jumps I leaped to dry ground on the opposite side but hard- ly had I made the second jump when suddenly from under a stunt- ROD AND GUN IN CANADA ed dwarfed balsam bush, where it had been lying in wait, the bear came charging out, only twenty feet away. There was no time for preliminar- ies, for I hadn’t been accustomed to such a sudden attack as this. I half raised the rifle to my shoulder and as the bear was now within eight feet I pulled the trigger. Still it came on and as I happened to be exactly in the way I jumped to one side while the bear passed within two feet of me. As I jumped I slipped and went down almost flat in the water and r-ud. and as the bear passed at right angles it also fell and as it fell it wriggled around and we lay there within three feet of each other. My gun was still empty as I had not had time to ex- tract and put a cartridge in the chamber when the bear charged, and even had it been loaded I was in such a position that I couldn’t pos- sibly have fired. For some seconds we lay there and faced each other. I offered the barrel of the rifle to the bear muzzle first, hoping it would grab this in- stead of me. It was welcome to the complete gun should it care for it: then possibly I could get up and take a walk for the good of my health and without the weight of the gun to encumber me I could make better time. We continued in some time and as take the initiative conclusion that it was my move. I was beginning to get tired of this. position and felt that to get up, stretch my legs, and take a walk into a more congenial atmosphere, would do me good. In my school boy days I was counted pretty fair at hop skip and jump, and like many other things that we once learn, such as bicycling, swimming, etc., if occa-- sion again arises for use we find we haven’t entirely forgotten how. When the occasion therefore present- ed itself for yours truly to againdo the hop skip and jump act, I found by measuring my steps later, that with a little stimulation, in the shape of an angry grizzly reaching for me,. I had broken my own record. this position for the bear didn’t I came to the CHARGED BY GRIZZLIES Working the lever as I ran, I put another cartridge into the chamber, and turned and put two shots into the wounded bear as it growled and rolled its massive head from side to side, in exactly the same position as it had at first fallen, and I felt relieved when it lay perfectly still. I found that the bullet I fired as the bear charged had passed through and broken the lower jaw and then entered the chest. This shot saved me no doubt from a mauling and was the closest call I had ever had before in my life. A little later as I was cleaning the rifle I noticed the front sight gold bead was missing. Closer inspection showed a_ small ring or swell in the muzzle. This was no doubt caused by getting mud and water in the muzzle as I lay stretched out alongside the bear and in firing the two hurried and last shots without being aware there was an obstruction in the barrel. Next day taking the pelt of my 300 pound grizzly I tramped into Nelson where I purchased a new front sight for the .30. After try- ing a few shots at a hundred yards, at a target about barn door size, without scoring a hit, I proved that the accuracy of the rifle was com- pletely gone in its present condition. A day or two later, another person by the name of Johnson, and I, pack- ed out to the scene of my recent en- counter. ‘This time I carried a .405 Winchester. In my belt were eight H. P. cartridges, this being all I had on hand at the time, a supplementary chamber and a few .41 revolver cart- ridges for use on smaller game. A blanket, 344x4l% Kodak and a week’s provisions about completed my outfit for this trip. Johnson carried a 30—30 Savage in which he seemed to place much confidence. I took him over the scene of my recent mix-up as I wanted to prove as nearly as possible to some one that bear will charge and that I had been in pretty close quarters with one. I had no trouble in be- lieving it myself but when I was trying to impress the fact on Johnson I think in his mind there was a lurk- ing suspicion that I was fabricating. But after I had shown him footprints 123 and other prints of both man and beast I believe whatever suspicions he had entertained were at least partly allayed. : For three days we hunted high and low but with the exception of two deer that we saw feeding on a slide and which we didn’t molest, we saw no other game. THE WRITER AND GRIZZLY NO. TWO THAT CHARGED. We now concluded to move over on to the head waters of the Midge. After spending most of the day in crossing © the divide we camped in a‘trapper’s small cabin. This cabin was located in a low pass in the mountain, in a divide between the heads of two creeks, viz.: Midge and Wild Horse Creeks. It was an ideal camp site being completely surrounded by tim- ber with wood and water at hand, while on either side towered lofty mountains their steep perpendicular sides still partly covered with the snow of the past winter. Now and then huge pieces of stone broke away and came crashing down the moun- tainside causing a sound not unlike so many empty wagons behind a run- 124 away team of horses, while through openings in the timber we had glimp- ses of our new hunting ground that lay some three miles away. The following morning despite a drizzling rain we both started in the direction of what looked like ideal bear country. The route took us through dense vegetation. Small bushes came up to our waists and the prickly devil’s club whipped and filled our hands with jagged points. The rain increased to a downpour and while the calendar showed the middle of June, the somewhat high altitude chilled us through and in mid-afternoon we wended our way to camp, wet to the skin. At camp we found a visitor. Our visitor was a porcupine ; one of those thorn covered denizens of the forest who is too stupid to move quickly and at the same time commands the greatest respect from both man and beast, and requires to be handled with care. He had entered the cabin and taken possession of our bed. He seemed to like it too, but was finally prevailed on to vacate, when he took up quarters underneath the bunk which complicated matters still more as he took up a position in a dark corner and with head to the wall seemed like he meant to hold the fort. I grabbed a small cudgel, one that I could handle freely, and took a position just outside the doorway. Johnson got the fire shovel and at first with gentle pokes tried to per- suade the porky to come out in the open. Then the punches _ be- came more pronounced. “You will chew the towel up with you and eat the toes out of my shoes? Take that and that’—thump. Then I heard Johnson say a few words’ in Swedish that I had never heard him say in front of his wife. . Soon I saw the form of a badly beaten porcupine coming out of the doorway but he carried very few quills. Johnson had most of them attached to the wooden shovel. The porcupine’s back look- ed more like a bald pate. Johnson now emerged. “Ain’t he one tam son of a gun?” says he. “Just look at me shoes!’ Needless to say, we were never bothered by that par- ticular porky again. ROD AND GUN IN CANADA For several days we hunted per- sistently and patiently, and if any- thing requires patience it is bear spring hunting. One never knows when and where they are going to appear and may hunt for many days without getting a glimpse, coming to the conclusion that there is no bear in the country. Then suddenly they will appear as if by magic, often in the most unexpected places. It is the uncertainty of the thing that makes it real sport in the end. One evening, after having been out all day, Johnson reported having seen a large grizzly walk across an open slide a few hundred yards up from the creek where he had been watch- ing, but while he was trying to de- cide the best way for a stalk the bear disappeared and was seen no more. This at least was good news and of course we were out bright and early next morning. We believ- ed that the spell was broken and that we soon would have some real sport ; and we did; at least I did. Following up the right hand side of the wooded stream, examining the slides on the opposite bank, John- son continued on up the stream, while in order to get a better view I climbed straight up the side of the mountain.- From my stand I had an almost unobstructed view of the opposite side of the mountain. It was a grand and inspiring sight. Scattered clumps of green timber, - spruce and balsam were here and there. Many places huge snowslides had come down clearing everything before them. The tracks of these slides, from the very waters’ edge and high up the mountain were cov- ered with vegetation, grass, weeds and many forms of young vegetable life all spread out in green and end- less confusion. Looking at it from a distance it appeared like small mountain lakes hanging on the side of the mountain. Here and there were patches of old snow that look- ed not unlike white table cloths clinging to the landscape, while ma- jestic and rugged peaks overlook the whole panorama. Suddenly about half way up the ~mountain on a green and open spot, three dark specks appeared. Yes, CHARGED BY GRIZZLIES they were moving and on inspecting them through the glasses I saw they were grizzlies, an old female and two half grown cubs. I judged them to be over a mile away, and while I expected they would be through feeding and gone beforeeI could cover the distance and get within range, I could at least try. Quickly as the circumstances would permit I made my way back down to the creek and up the other side of the mountain. Many places I pushed my way through clumps of alder bushes and as these bushes all pointed and grew almost straight down the slope, the travelling indeed was hard going. Perspiration simply poured and my heart sounded like a Salvation Army drum. But only one thing was in my mind and that was to get closer to my quarry. After an hour of this travelling I came in sight of the family. They were just leaving their feeding ground and were picking their way over the rocky bluff just above. I would much ra- ther have sat down and cooled off a bit before trying to fire but I real- ized it was then or perhaps never. They were now about 150 yards away and with the first shot I miss- ed. The-second caught the old bear through the body but too far back. She turned two or three summer- saults down the hill but she was up and off on the run, while in the con- fusion the two cubs bunched around her. I fired the remaining three shots that the .405 contained, in rapid succession. One of the cubs was caught with a bullet or splinter as it splashed on the rocks, and came tumbling down the hill, lodging in a bunch of dwarfed spruce bushes. Of the eight cartridges I now had only three left. These I put into the magazine and chamber and in addition I had the supplementary and one .41 revolver cartridge in my pocket. Climbing up on the bluff I took up the trail of the old bear passing alongside the wounded cub. The trail led me in a gradual curve around the side of the mountain and this I carefully followed for perhaps 175 yards. Back behind me the wounded cub now set up a bawl while just ahead Yt 5 I heard the deep guttural growls of the old bear and by the sound I knew she was coming my way. Through the bushes she soon showed up, not twenty yards away and believe me she was coming some. I didn’t exact- ly like the looks of things, the hill- side here was steep, wet and slippery from the recent rains, and not exactly the place I would prefer for a mara- thon race. I waited until the bear got within ten feet and pulled the trigger. ‘This shot went into the shoulder and while it checked her slightly she did not drop. I worked the lever and put in another cartridge in the cham- ber and fired as the bear was within six feet again, catching her in the shoulder and even this shot did not drop her instantly. I again worked the lever and attempted to put the last cartridge in the barrel but in my hurry I failed to open the action of the rifle far enough and it closed on an empty barrel. Somehow I noticed this mistake at the time but there was no time for correction at least not at present. Things were becoming interesting. Quickly I took stock of the surroundings and while the scenery didn’t exactly interest me just then, I noted a narrow open- ing leading from where we stood some fifteen yards down the mountain. This opening seemed to be my only visible means of escape and I took it. As the bear was now alongside me I jumped to one side and partly rolled on hands and feet down the narrow opening where I brought up at the roots of quite a large spruce. Hardly had I landed against this when the grizzly came rolling down after me. The bushes here were more scattering and a few steps took me to one side and at the same time I put the last cartridge in the cham- ber. The bear brought up at the identical place I had, at the foot of the spruce, where it lay and never got up again. While she seemed to be breathing her last, as her muscles still quivered, I was taking no chances and fired the last cartridge at about ten feet, hitting her behind the shoul- der. Then fishing in my pocket I found the auxiliary cartridge and placed it in the chamber as a last 126 resort. Of course this was not re- quired as she was a badly shot up bear. Far down and alongside the creek was Johnson who on hearing the shooting counted the shots one by one, and while he could hear plainly the roars of the bears could not locate either them or me. And it was not until I again went back out into the opening and waved my coat as a signal to come up that he discovered where I was. After he arrived we built a fire near the dead bear and with the small pail he carried, soon had tea brewing. tack and tea we took a few pictures and then set to work skinning the bear. As to the cub we never saw it again and after following its track for some time lost it completely. Johnson looked at his 30-30 Sav- age, smiled and said, “I tank my tam little 30—30 too leetle for greezly.”’ I agreed with him. We judged this bear to weigh about 450 pounds. No sooner had we removed the pelt from the bear than the storm which had been threatening, broke upon us. Rain, hail and sleet came down fast and thickly and the ground was soon covered over. We arrived at camp that evening wet, tired and hungry, but as we spread the bear After a lunch of hard-’ ROD AND GUN IN CANADA skin out upon the floor of the cabin and looked upon its deep rich silvery coat, I for one felt content. Next day it rained again, so we both stayed in camp and cleaned and worked on the skin. I would have to retire from the field of battle any- how for I was seriously slrt of ammunition. So the following day we loaded up with our outfit and the skin and reversed our tracks, reach- ing Nelson after a two days’ hike. Was I scared when charged by the bear? To this I can truthfully answer, I was not; neither was I excited afterwards as is sometimes the case. I was surprised myself for I had always felt that should I ever be attacked by wild game, I would lose my head. But for some reason I cannot explain, I felt as cool as at the present time when these lines are being written. One thing I have learned through experience is that if grizzly bear are wounded and pursued too closely, they will turn on their pursuer and once a mad and wounded grizzly gets under headway with full steam up, he is hard to stop. So my advice, be it worth what it may, is, should you ever follow a wounded grizzly or one with cubs, for the love of Mike be careful. A PUGNACIOUS GOOSE Edward T. Martin UST before the final freeze-up last fall, J a party coming from the Dolly Varden Mine in North Western Canada, shot and wing tipped a large “‘honker’’ or grey goose which fell in the shallow water of the Sound not far from shore. (Roast goose for the mining men whose principal food came in tins and to whom canned goods had become very tiresome, was a delicacy not to be sneezed at), consequently ““Bob”’ a well broken retriever also the pet of the party, was motion- ed towards the icy water and told, “‘Go fetch.” Obediently he went but did not fetch. The goose had something to say about that fetch- ing part for he turned on the dog, showing fight and whichever way ““Bob”’ went he found the goose face on, beating him over the head with his good wing and striking blows which sounded as solid as the strokes of a woodman’s ax and which certainly were no love taps. The dog, dazed and blinded by such a reception, hesitated. “Go to it old boy. Fetch him out,’’ his master shouted and “‘Bob” once more obeyed only to find the goose ready and facing him as before; then after receiving several other hard thumps across his head, he again turned shoreward. The third time he was not so anxious to renew his attack but when ordered to “Go fetch,’ looked reproachfully at his owner seeming to say, “I’ve done my best already, Boss. Don’t you see what I am up against?” Still he did try in a half hearted manner but when the goose came on in a counter attack, hissing and pounding the water with his well wing, “Bob” considering he had done enough, turn- ed tail and beat it for shore the while the goose with a honk of triumph, sailed for deep water. I believe he should have been per- mitted to go in peace, but he wasn’t. A shot tnrough the head settled things after which ‘*‘Bob” brought him ashore. The writer has killed thousands of wild geese and tens of thousands of ducks but never before has he known one of either if crippled, to show fight. This is the more surprising when it is con- A PUGNACIOUS GOOSE sidered that among themselves all waterfowl are extremely pugnacious. It is a fact also that frequently a drake canvas back or blue pill will carry his desire for a fight so far as to attack the first white backed wooden duck he ean reach after lighting in a flock of decoys, striking it a blpw with his bill that can be heard rods away. Geese also, or more properly ganders in mating time are very pugnacious, using bills, wings and bodies in their battles and it is no mean blow one strikes when rearing up. It comes down breast first with its whole weight on an opponent, but its courage always oozes out when man appears. A mallard will fight anything or anybody in defense of her nest but all ducks, like geese, wnoen wounded seek refuge in swimming and diving, or if on land by skulking or hiding, never offering resistance when man or dog comes to retrieve. A loon, on the contrary is a dead game sport and the writer once saw one, 2 cripple in very shallow water, drive its sharp bill through the rubber of a boot and into the leg of a gunner who presumed too much on short acquaintance. Cranes, herons, bitterns and all their tribe are wicked fighters. A wing tipped sand hill can whip a man unless the man uses gun or club, and can kill a dog at a single blow if its bill should reach an eve and through it pene- trate the brain, as has happened to my know- ledge. The writer once saw a turkey buzzard rise up out of a hollow stump and snap at the nose of an inquisitive boy, that was poked over the rim while endeavoring to see what manner of ill smelling beast or bird had its habitation there. The lad in jumping away. tripped over a vine, falling flat on his back in a mud puddle and if any bird ever had a sense of the ridiculous, certainly that old buzzard grinned all over her face. With the exception of the “‘solitary”’ plover, now nearly extinct, I have no recollection of any upland game bird that wil turn and give 127 battle when wounded and pursued. On the other hand most insectiverous birds well or wounded will fight anything. Asa boy I saw a pair of mocking birds defend home and bab- ies against a tree climbing snake and give the reptile so much the worse of it that when killed its head was raw and bleeding and one eye closed. Every one knows a little king bird can put an eagle to flight as can also a blackbird, par- ticularly if aided by several of its kina, while neither eagle, hawk, nor owl! shows fear of man when nesting or wounded and brought to bay invariably opens hostilities first. Years ago I tip winged a large horned owl, the bird falling in the water where it was easy to gather and put in a sack. I was al- ways wanting some outlandish thing for a’ pet and it looked reasonable that tnis owl might be tamed. Tne sack was opened in my dining room where the lights dazzled his. owlship, else he surely would have gotten me. As it was nis claws barely missed my leg and his beak, closing with a wicked snap, my hand. Then ne drove the children out of the house, after wnich he turned his attention to my better half. Tuere was where he missed his. guess. Sne, considerably peeved at the muss and disturbance already made, repelled his cnarge with a broom, made a counter attack with a base ball bat, picked nim up stunned and bleeding, by the souna wing and threw him out of an open winaow. Further depon- ent saith not, except that from the looks of the cat next morning she must have triedfto have owl for dinner and found a revived and ready bird. So, although almost everytning else in the wild is ready to fig.it man, beast or bird when its life or its young are threatened, taat is, everything but the well mannerea up- land game ana some of the water biras, this performance of a goose, crippled and hamper- ed by a broken wing, in beating off a determin- ed dog, certainly is remarkable and worthy of note. THE VEERY’S SONG John Markey Deep in the woods at the close of the day » The Veery is trilling his vesper call. ““Cheerily, cheerily,”’ seems he to say, ““Cheerily, cheerily, cheerily all.” Good bye to the light; welcome the night, Cheerily still whatever befall. O shy little bird, thy brave little son A lesson contains for us all if we will, That we, too, might sing, as the shadows grow long, ““Cheerily, cheerily, cheerily”’ still— Hailing the night, speeding the light, Knowing no doubt, fearing no ill. ““Cheerily, cheerily, cheerily”’ still. BURNS OF BENWELL Bill Riverside OR a some vears I had been longing to spend night in the Benwell Swamp. To readers the name will have a kK familiar sound, as it was in this swamp years ago that Birchall so cruelly murder- ed Benwell, for which he paid the death penalty on the gallows. A narrow road leads through the very centre of this long dismal swampy wood- land, and about half a mile from the road in the heart of the sw amp, lies Benwell Lake, —the most unfrequented and lonely spot to be found in the County. Some say there are ghosts and unaccount- able lights and uncanny sounds along the road and in the sw amp at night ; ly very few drive through Goblins and ghosts and spooks are feared by most people. The bravest and most fearless who would smile at the most formid- able and awesome realities are often the most superstitious and nervous about spooks. On the evening of June 10th Katherine dropped me down about the middle of the swamp near the big stump and drove on with the understanding that I would be at the same big stump the next morning at nine o'clock. I had been watching for just such a night for some time,—a night nearly cold enough for frost. We usually have one or two such nights in June. The cold calms ‘‘the still small voice” of the mosquito, thus making perfect the charm of the June woods. I not only wanted to get my night lesson or sermon from the wild things, and look up some orchids in the morning that grew by the lake, as I had been told, but I also wanted to find a man by the name of Burns after dark. who lived in a cabin west of the lake, and ~ was spoken of as a hermit or recluse. Ben. Burns or Benwell Burns he was called by the few who knew him. I had the location of his cabin from one who had been there, and when I arrived at the door with my roll of blankets on my back and basket of food in my hand, he called from within, “‘Whither away, good stranger? What cheer?’ For a moment I was somewhat at a loss for an answer, but finally replied, “‘I am out to spend a night in the woods sir, and in- cidentally to hunt up a man by the name of Burns, and if I mistake not he lives with- in these walls.” With that a broad sunny smile lit’ up his face as he approached and shook my hand. His little cabin Stood in the midst of a pine and cedar thicket, and he had been sitting on a primitive veranda that stood suard on the front. “Welcome stranger,’ he said, “Come in on the porch away from the mosquitos!’’ I then noticed that the porch was encir- cled with mosquito netting. consequent-- 128 ‘very unusual these days. As we sat down on a rustic seat he asked my name and when I said ‘Bill Riverside” he again shook my hand most lustily, with the rejoinder, “All things come to those who wait.” “I have heard of you and have been wanting to see you for a long time. You are the man who occasionally sleeps in the woods, and knows all about birds and flowers and things out of doors.” “Stop right there, Burns,’ I replied. ‘*You are mistaken, I am not the man. I don’t know all about anything.” “Very well Riverside, literally speaking, perhaps you don’t, and I have no doubt you find it much easier to know something about everything than everything about something.” As we sat silent for a minute I began to realize that I had met with a character well worth knowing, and come to think of it I had seen him on different occasions before about the book stores in town, but had no idea he was Burns of Benwell. “Ohl? I said, as I picked up an old book from the bench on which we sat ; “So you read Homer, do you Burns? Do you not find his philosophy somewhat musty and antiquated?” “No! No!’ he answered smilingly, “I don’t find it so, and I must acknowledge that I also read the Violets, and the Orchids and the Lilies, and you know they are Tae older still than Homer.”’ ; “T should think you would have but small need for printed books Burns ; with your appreciative ability to read the ever open book of nature.” This brought another broad smile, also a snuff box from his vest pocket ; something I willingly par- took of a copious pinch which seemed to please him. Before going further I should tell you what I know about this man, or rather what I don’t know about him. He has been living here in his little cabin for some years—a lone enthusiast of the woods. No one seems to know from whence he came or anything about his earlier life. He seems to have money for his simple needs, and by permission from the man who owns the property on which he lives, he cultivates a little patch of cleared ground on the edge of the woods about half a mile from his cabin and he assured me he always had abundance of garden stuff. “Give me enough,” he said, “‘more is needless.” “Enough, is the philosophy of true happiness.” e Now this is practically all I know about im. His cabin appeared to be clean and whole- some, although it had an air of poverty ; while Burns himself seemed rich in experi- ence, contentment, knowledge and sympathy. “You must have some private means to even live in this simple manner,”’ I ven- = but soul? BURNS OF BENWELL tured. ‘Of a truth I have, Riverside. Lit- tle, yet much. My dollars are like my days ; the fewer they become, the less trouble they give me.” ; As we chatted, the shades of evening were beginning to gather down, when sud- denly Burns put up both hands as if pro- nouncing a benediction, and in a low voice whispered, ““Hark’’; and as we did the sil- very soothing song of the Hermit Thrush broke upon us. “In comparison, I think there is no other songster in all our woods to be reckoned with,’ said Burns. It sang closer and closer to the cabin until within a few rods of the door. “The man who has not heard the Hermit Thrush,” continued Burns, ‘‘has not enjoy- ed his full measure of heaven on earth. I made no reply and we were quite for a few minutes, while the thrush charmed our hearts. “By the way, Riverside,”’ said Burns, “have you ever given a thought to the psychology of birds?’ I thought for a moment and the thrush filled in the pause with one of its prima donna efforts. “No Burns,’’ I answered, “I have not— nor can I see the wisdom of such research, as I cannot imagine birds having minds or souls.” I saw at once I had touched a responsive key, so to speak,—a live wire in the mind of my new acquaintance. The snuff box was again presented and after tickling our olfactory nerves with a couple of pinches, Burns began: “Now listen Riverside; that song is a proof that the thrush has a soul. Music, beauty, love, hope, pleasure, what are they What are they but deathless spirit in transition? What are they all but proofs of immortality? Music, good- ness, beauty, faith, love and hope, never die. Eres. yes,; Burns, I said, “but what about the depraved, the bad?” “Let- me tell you, Riverside,’ he replied, “the bad, the useless, the harmful, the ugly, the discordant die. No soul, no life, dust to dust.” “Yes, yes Burns, but what about the sur- vival of the fittest, the continuity of cruelty and brute strength—for instance let us look at the wild cat, the lion or the rattlesnake. Have they not beauty, and did you not say beauty was an attribute of soul?” “Of a truth Riverside, but it must be a beauty that will inspire love.” I began to realize by this time that Burns was getting me into deep water, and I am not so sure that he was ‘not floundering a bit himself. The twilight had now deepened into dark- ness and I incidentally drew Burns’ atten- tion to a flute I had noticed on the window sill as I came in. I heard he was a flutist and I thought it would be quite in keeping with the glory of the night to have a tune. He simply said nothing, but acted on the suggestion, and in a few minutes piped up in®the gentlest mellow strains,—‘‘Believe Me If All These Endearing Young Charms.” 129 I am glad it was dark. As he played the tears ran down my cheeks. It was one of poor old mother’s favorite songs. He soon changed the tune however to “Flow Gently Sweet Afton,’ and the mur- muring stream seemed to be flowing past the cabin door while he played. In all the many years of my-life I have heard nothing more enchanting than the music of a flute when played in the deep woods or on a lonely hillside at night. Burns now suggested that I spread my blankets and lie down in order that I might enjoy the night sounds. He added, how- ever, that it would give him great pleasure to remain up with me longer (should I have no objection), to which I gladly assented. Just then a sound near the cabin attract- ed our attention. ‘‘Hark, Burns,” I whis- pered. “Do you know what that faint squealing cry 1s?” “Of a truth Riverside. Alas, poor toad.” Evidently he had heard. such sounds before and knew a snake had caught a toad. “Why is it,” asked Burns, “that a toad will cry out at the sight of a snake, when no amount of torture of any kind will make it utter a sound, or how does the toad know it is liable to be swallowed by the snake? And the toad being poisonous, why do gar- ter snakes not prefer other things as food?” “Well, I answered, “‘perhaps they can’t catch other things as easily, and as for be- ing poisonous, I don’t understand why they are So, as it seems to’ be no protection against their arch enemy the snake. It would seem a waste of nature’s energy to make the toad poisonous and its enemy immune. “There is no doubt about toads being pois- onous,” replied Burns. “‘A dog will froth at the mouth after biting one, and the Indians used to hold toads to the fire until the creamy substance oozed from their backs with which they poisoned their arrows.” I felt like asking more whys and where- fores, but had learned by this time that Burns was like old Bob Green’s horse. When he started he was hard to stop, and when he stopped he was hard to start. Another pause now occurred which gave us an opportunity to listen to the innumer- able little night sounds. The chirrs, and chirps, and hums of insects and the under- tone calls of small birds, all combining to complete the indescribeble. enchantment. I broke the lull this time by saying,— “Let me ask you Burns, (not wishing to take liberties with your private affairs), how long have you lived here, or how long do you intend making this your home?”’, “T have not lived here as long as I should have, Riverside, as I was too late in com- ing, nor can I remain as long as I would hope to as my time is all too short.” “I have lived here three years,’’ he continued, “and they were as ore. I’m sorry I count- ed them. Why do we count the tick, tock, tick, tock of our mortal years? If the Her- mit Thrush could count four, perhaps it would never sing. If the muskrat could realize the brevity of his life, he would take little pains in building a house. We count both ways Riverside, backward into loss and forward into fear ; and why, tell me, 130 should we give more thought to yesterday and to-morrow than to to-day?” “Yes, yes, Burns, but you have spoken about immortality ; is it not of to-morrow?” “Of a truth Riverside, but the only way to prepare for immortality is to love this life and live it faithfully to-day. Immor- tality is result, not inevitability. After my bones have gone back to dust, I trust that my spirit or soul will remain the “Ignis Fatuus” of Benwell Lake for all time. In after ages when the botanists visit Benwell Swamp, and find the Trailing Arbutus, the Lady’s Slipper, the Calypso, the White Wood- sorrel, the Fringed Gentian and innumerable others, they will likely exclaim with rap- turous ecstasy,—‘‘How came all these treas- ured wildlings here?’”? Then may the hollow winds whisper,—‘‘Ignis Fatuus.” “Yes, yes, Burns,” I said, “but what’s the odds? You will be dead and forgotten so long.” ; “No, no, Riverside, not dead while my wild flowers live.’ “But tell me Burns, do you think you are doing anything of practical value to mankind?” “Practical fiddlesticks, Riverside,’’ he re- torted somewhat peevishly. You would have me uphold modern progressive ideals, in short practical progressive desperation. No, River- side, I am certainly not encouraging or con- doning the mad illusions of the hour, yet I think I am doing something of practical value in teaching people how to live well and on a mere pittance with absolute free- dom from avarice, discontent, pride, hate, wealth, poverty, fear, jealousy, care or crav- ing ambition. Oh; ambition. The drunk- en orgy of the age—the mad monster of modern civilization.” Just then the mighty midnight was rent: by the wild maniacal laugh of a loon. “No wonder it’s called a loon,’ I said to Burns, “as I think there is no sound in all the woods more idiotic ; and withal it has a fascinating charm like the unseemly roar of the moose, or the piercing scream of the lynx.” “Burns,” I continued, “How does it come that a loon should be here at this season of the year, when it should be in the far North nesting?” _ “suppose,” he replied, “‘it has lost its mate in some way and it is now on its way South again. It has been here now for two days, and I have never known one to stay in Ben- well Lake over three days.” : “Why, do you suppose, do they laugh or call in the night in that manner, Burns?” “No doubt,” he answered, “it is simply a call of the kindred. The voices of the thousand things in nature all seem needful to perfect the purpose. Listen again, River- pee, Je the night wind sighing in the pine ops! _ I found myself becoming more and more interested in Burns as the night passed. His religion and philosophy seemed to be self- taught—a dreamer of dreams—and never had I met a man who appeared more divinely inspired. I now proposed that we lie down to rest as it must be far past midnight, to which ROD AND GUN IN CANADA he quickly agreed and brought out some blankets or quilts, saying,—‘‘Here River- side, spread these down! They will tend to soften the surface of this old board floor’; then the click of the snuff box meant a part- ing pinch for the night. I was very soon resting comfortably on my shake-down ; a nice breeze having sprung up inspiring the old pine trees with sooth- ing lyrics. Little wonder Burns was enamor- ed of the pines. Pine trees and men are like unto like. Some are lofty with little heads, some are small with big spreading cone filled tops. Some are inspiring and grand, and some are lopsided. They sing soft dreamy songs when the gentle breezes blow, and when the stormy tempests break upon them, they sway and bend and toss and chafe, and when at last they fall we find they have been spending their lives in preparing soft needle beds for their final resting places. Just as I was nodding off to sleep I heard above the breezy rustle of the trees the far- away barking hoot of the Barred Owl. _ If I could only bring such sounds back to the people in the city who have never heard them, I wonder what the effect would be ; and after all I suppose, people who don’t hear such don’t care to. When an owl swoops across my pathway in the moonlight it sets me thinking about birds in their relation to man. If we only knew all about owls we might to some ex- tent understand the mystery of our own existence. We seek knowledge from birds and flowers and other out-of-door things, not always because we love them, but because we love ourselves. We are selfish enough to some- times covet the birds’ wings in order that we may fly ; perhaps for pleasure, perhaps from Justice. While listening to the spasmodic outburst of the owl I wandered away along a winding forest pathway into dreamland, and when I woke the glorious grey dawn was break- ing. I sat up in my bed and listened to the sweet plaintive song of the white throat- ed sparrow. Others soon joined in and I had a medley of music from all sides. Burns heard me moving and was about in a few minutes singing, and I caught the fol- lowing few lines of his song,— ‘Like a weed by the wayside, All withered and sear, My summer has gone, And my autumn is here.” After having a bite to eat we went for a stroll about the lake. It was quite cool and as a consequence there were no mosquitos to bother us. Burns zig-zagged here and there pointing to this and that of interest finally leading me to a little boggy patch at the upper end of the lake, and showed me a cluster of Leucophaia, that sweetly scented long spurred orchid I had been look- ing for so long. What a delight it is to find an orchid in an out-of-the-way place. I say ‘“‘find.” They are not lost although we may be. BURNS OF BENWELL ‘Now follow me on,’ said Burns, ‘‘and I will show you the mycrostylis you were asking about last night!’ Had I hunted for a week I could not have found what he showed me in half an hour. What with habenarias, goodyearas, cypre- pediums and many others, we had a morn- ae among the wild flowers never to be for- otten, and as we talked about birds and owers and trees and butterflies the bird song broke in upon us repeatedly causing big gaps in our conversation while we listened. 131 Thus passed the time until I realized that I was about due at the big stump on the roadside where I had promised Katherine I would be at nine o’clock, and I well under- stood what an old uneasy horse was like in mosquito time. After arranging with Burns to spend an- other night together in the near future, we took a parting pinch of snuff and I hurried away soon leaving Burns of Benwell far be- hind, in his glory. “MISERIES OF FISHING” C. Edgar Thomas ISHING has probably been the subject EF of more books, pamphlets and articles than any other sport or recreation. Fishing writings, good, bad, and indifferent, have regularly been given to the world, and while the intrinsic value of these effusions must necessarily remain a matter of doubt and opinion, one outstanding feature alone remains—their number is legion. In the early part of the last century, a humble angler employed his leisure moments by writing some jottings on the miseries of the sport of fishing, which although extremely interesting and “‘sagely wise,” have not gained that publicity that their merit en- titles them to, and to which many an inferior work has attained. This fact is probably -due to the modesty and simplicity of char- acter of the author, Richard Penn, who enjoyed to the full a quiet and almost un- eventful life. At one time he held a_posi- tion in the Colonial Office, while probably the only event that temporally broke the evenness of his life, was his election as a Fellow of the Roy al Society. His “Miseries of Fishing’’ is characterized by a quaint style of humour, and in the be- lief that it is deserving of a better fate than the mediocrity to which it has descended, it is here reprinted in the hope that it may be of interest to all true lovers of “‘the noble sport.” Feeling rather unsteady whilst you are walking on a windy day over an old foot- bridge, and having occasion to regret the decayed state of the hand-rail, which once protected the passing fisherman. ia Suddenly putting up your hand to save your hat in a high wind, and grasping a number of artificial flies, which you had pin- ned around it, without any intention of tak- -ing hold of more than one at a time. PEs Leading a large fish down-stream and arriving at a ditch, the width of which is evident, although the depth of it may be a matter of some doubt. Having thus to decide very quickly whether you will lose the fish and half your tackle, or run the risk of going up to your neck in mud, per- haps both. = Making a great improvement in a receipt which a friend had given you for staining gut—and finding that you have produced exactly the colour which you wanted, but that the dye has made all your bottoms quite rotten. =n Fishing for the first time with flies of your own making—and finding that they are quite as good as any which you can buy, except that the hooks are not so firmly tied to the gut. a Taking out with you as aide-de-camp an unsophisticated lad from the neighbouring village, who laughs at you when you miss Se a fish rising at a fly, and says with “You can’t fasten *em as my father VII. Making the very throw which you feel will at least enable you to reach a fish that is rising at some distance—and seeing the upper half of your rod go into the middle of the river. When you have towed it ashore, finding that it has broken off close to the ferrule, which is immovably fixed in the lower half of your rod. VIII. Feeling the first cold drop giving notice to your great toe that in less than two min- utes your boot will be full of water. EX. Going out on a morning so fine that no man would think of taking his waterproof cloak with him, and then, before two o’clock, being thoroughly wet through by an un- expected shower. When you cannot catch any fish—being told by your attendant of the excellent sport which your predecessor had on the same spot, only a few days ago. Having brought with you from town a large assortment of expensive artificial flies —being told on showing them to an ex- perienced native, that “‘none of them are of any use here.” XII. After trying in vain to reach a trout which is rising on the opposite side of the river— at last walking on ; and before you have gone 100 yards, looking back, and seeing a more skilful friend catch him at the first throw,— weight 3 lbs., 2 oz. XIII. Having stupidly trodden on the top of your rod—and then finding that the spare top which you have brought with you in the butt, belongs to the rod which you have left at home, and will not fit that which you are using. XIV. Having steered safely through some dan- gerous weeds a fish which you consider to weigh at least 3 pounds and having brought him safely to the very edge of the bank, then seeing him, when he is all but in the land- ing net, make a plunge, which in a moment renders all your previous skill of no avail, and puts it out of your power to verify the accuracy of your calculations as to his weight. XV. Fishing with the blowing-line when the wind is so light that your fly is seldom more than two yards from you, or when the wind is so strong that it always carries your fly up into the air, before it comes to the spot which you wish it to swim over. XVI. Wishing to snow off before a young friend whom you have been learnedly instructing in the mysteries of the art, and finding that you cannot catch any fish yourself} whilst he (by mere accident, of course) hooks and lands a very large one. XVII. Attempting to walk across the river in a new place without knowing exactly where- abouts certain holes, which you have heard of, -are. Probing the bottom in front of you with the handle of your landing-net, and finding it very soft. XVIII. Going some distance for three days’ fish- ing, on the two first of which there is bright sunshine and no wind, and then finding that the third, whicn opens with ‘‘a southerly wind and a cloudy sky,” is the day which a neighbouring farmer hasfixed upon for wash- ing two hundred sheep on the shallow where you expected to have the best sport. XIX. Being allowed to have one day’s fishing in a stream, the windings of which are so many, that it would require half a dozen different kinds to enable you to fish the greater part of it, from the only side to which your leave extends. ROD AND GUN IN CANADA XX. Finding, on taking your book out of. your pocket, that the fly at the end of your line is not the only one by many dozen which you have had in the water, whilst you have been wading rather too deep. XXI Wading half an inch deeper than the tops of your boots, and finding afterwards that you must carry about with you four or five quarts in each, or must sit down on the wet grass, whilst your attendant pulls them off, in order that you may empty them, and try to pull them on again. XII. . Jumping out of bed very early every morn- ing, during the season of the May-fly, to look at a weather-cock opposite to your window, and always finding the wind either in the north or east. XXIII. Having just hooped a heavy fish, when you are using the blowing-line, and seeing the silk break about two feet above your hand ; .and then watching the broken end as it travels quickly through each successive ring, till it finally leaves the top of your rod, and follows the fish to the bottom of the river. XXIV. Receiving a very elegant new rod from London, and being told by the most skilful of your brother anglers, either that it is so suff, or that it is so pliant, that it is not pos- sible for any man to throw a fly properly with it. XXV. Being obliged to listen to a long story about the difficulties which one of your friends had to encounter in landing a very fine trout which has just been placed on the table for dinner, when you have no story of the same sort to tel an pet Hooking a large trout, and then turning the handle of your reel the wrong way ; and thus producing an effect diametrically oppos- ite to that of shortening your line, and mak- ing the fish more unmanageable than ever. XXVII. Arriving just before sunset at a shallow, where the fish are rising beautifully and find- ing that they are about to be driven away immediately by five-and-twenty cows, which are prepared to walk very leisurely across the river in open files. XVIII. Coming to an ugly ditch in your way across a water-meadow late in the day, when you are too tired to jump, and being obliged to walk half a mile in search of a place where you think you can step fe it. Flattering yourself that you had brought home the largest fish of the day, and then finding that two of your party have each of them caught a trout more than half a pound heavier than yours. =E ager eC a cae Sai ES RT rr How much far- ther is it to that ledge? A small white boat from the light station gradually lost headway as the three occupants stopped rowing and gazed over their shoulders at the objective of their long row, four miles or thereabout. “Regular ‘ladyfingers’ you boys have, hey? Bet your hands are blistered?’”’ and one of the boys looking ruefully at his hands ad- mitted that it was a fact in his case, at any rate. “Got two of ’em,”’ he announced, “‘but,” he added, turning from his hands to glance forward again, “‘as I asked once before, how much farther to the ledge?” “About three-quarters of a mile I should judge,’ answered the one addressed, “‘and let’s put a little more ‘elbow grease’ on these poverty sticks’ and get there.” The older man pulled the midship, or stroke oar, a long sweep, while the two younger fellows, mere boys, pulled each an oar for- ward and aft on the same side, their com- bined efforts sending the light thirteen foot gig ahead at almost racing speed. The sea was perfectly smooth, making rowing a pleasure to these people out from the con- fines of the big light-station for the first time this season, and in a very short space of {ime they were within a few hundred feet of the rocks. Here they changed places and the older man shifted his position to the stern while the other two rowed so carefully that aside from the drip of water from the oars, and a gentle ripple around the bow there was not a sound from fhe boat. “Just might happen there'll be a seal or two on the ledge.”’ and as they gently shipped their oars and slipped ’round a big shoulder of the rock their hopes were to a certain extent realized. They were entering a small quiet cove and at the head of this place sprawled out upon the rocks, lay a goodly J IMMINY CRICKETS! 133 sized seal pup, his head stretched out before him apparently asleep. His light, cream colored coat dried out in the hot July sun looked almost white as he lay there, a per- fect picture of contentment. The Light-keepcr picked up the gun lying on the thwarts of the boat as he glanced around, and then laid it down as it was very evident there were no other seal on the ledge. ““Watch him,’ he whispered, and just then the boat nosed against the weed-covered rocks with a dull crunch. The little seal’s head came up with a jerk,—he was not more than fifteen feet from the boat and his big dark eyes showed their bewilderment as he gazed at the intruders. The three in the boat sat perfectly still and for perhaps a half minute the big luminous dark eyes stared, then an enraged flame of green took the place of the surprised stare, the upper lip with its already stubbly bristles curled back, and with a half hiss and half snarl the youngster turned and flopped awkwardly away from the boat toward a pool some twelve or fifteen feet long by six or eight wide, and perhaps three or four feet deep that lay a bit to one side of his resting place. Into this he plunged, and diving to the bottom, stuck his head under a con- venient boulder leaving his whole body expos- ed to the sight of anyone looking down from above. Here, in this position, the boat’s crew discovered him. They were after Murre’s eggs, the three boatmen, 2 sea bird that nested on the ledge, with which to make a bit of variety in their bill of fare at the Station, and incidentally to pick up a seal or two if the opportunity should present itself and the seal prove to be large enough to have a pelt that would furnish oil enough to pay for trying out, about the only use to which the common harbor seal was put. This little fellow that they had caught rapping was a new play- 134 thing for the boys, though as the keeper had remarked it would have been a pity to kill such a little fellow as there would not be enough fat on him to pay for skinning. It would be just plain slaughter, he maintain- ed. One of the boys, however, could not resist the temptation of reaching down and poking the little fellow in the ribs. The long lath he carried with the iron spoon attached for reaching into the crevices of the rocks for the murre’s eggs would just reach the seal nicely, but the only sign of life that the seal gave was to shift over a little without withdrawing his head. There- upon the three changed their tactics and sat silently a few feet from the pool, await- ing developments. After the lapse of per- haps five minutes the little seal came to the surface to breathe and with terror and anger blazing in his eyes made a couple of turns up and down the pool only to return to his refuge below. The three egg hunters, as time was limited, then left him to his own devices and returning to the boat pull- ed her far up out of reach of the tide which had now turned flood. Then they went on up the ledge where they were soon suc- cessfully ‘bailing’ the eggs from out the crevices where the murres had so carefully hidden them. Again the seal came up to breathe, and this time he had no audience. This fact he took in at a glance,—and frantically scrambling out of the pool he made for the water’s edge, avoiding as far as_ possible, the boat which lay in his line of flight. Once in the tide water he felt his confidence re- turn and swimming over to a smaller ledge —the St. Marys—he crawled out to a van- tage point from which he could watch pro- ceedings with safety. There was a menace connected with these creatures that came silently in boats from across the water. Two short weeks since he had been suddenly awakened by some of these same creatures—it could not be ex- pected that the seal pup would distinguish between these two-footed white folks and the Micmac Indians who had raided the ledge ard ‘given him his first real fright. te had been lying comfortably by the side of his mother on that never-to-be-for- gotten day, having a regular seal pup snooze, when of a sudden there were terrible flashes of fire followed by sharp explosions which could be heard even above the wash of the surf, and these creatures who stood upright could be seen here and there above them on the ledge knocking on the head with clubs the ones of his kind that were too far back from the water’s edge to make a quick escape, as well as shooting at others who were nearer the water. He saw his father, a splendid big fellow, raise his head, take one look and start for the water. There was a flash and as they watched he plung- ed into the surf leaving a trail of blood be- hind him. At this his mother gave him a vigorous shove off the flat rock they had been resting on, sending him sprawling into a shallow gulch that led to the sea, and though the old seal’s movements would probably have appeared awkward and clumsy to an ordinary observer it was little short ROD AND GUN IN CANADA of marvellous the way she slid and flopped along that protecting gulch, driving the pup ahead of her to the water, into which they slipped, leaving scarcely a ripple. Swim- ming close alongside the mother had swum straight out for some two hundred yards before rising to the surface to reconnoiter. Looking back at the ledge then, and follow- ing his mother’s example, the pup had raised himself far up in the water to look back at the scene of the slaughter. Around them here and there were the remnants of the herd, swimming uneasily back and forth and occasionally stretching up to gaze at their disturbers. The eddy of the tide was setting in toward the rocks and in their absorption in the proceedings ashore they had drifted in considerably closer than the others. The mother’s large wet glossy head - and shoulders raised up to take observations presented a tempting mark. The whine of a bullet and the vicious ‘spat’ it made striking the water between the pup and his mother caused the little one to dive and swim wilcly away from her but she, luckily untouched by the bullet, easily overtook him and travelling with the tide as far as the youngster’s wind capacity would allow they had come to the surface a long way off, where with rubbing of noses and other little manifestations of affection the parent had calmed the little one and even induced him to take a nap on the sur- face of the water, while she alternately kept watch and did a bit of fishing. Finally they had seen the canoes deeply laden depart and eventually drop away from their sight below the horizon. After a time they had returned and climbed out on the ledge, only to find the bloody carcases of some of the herd lying among the weed covered rocks. They had seen enough and they had left that vicinity entirely. That was some weeks ago. In the mean- time the youngster had learned to catch the small harbor pollack, to find the springs of fresh water on the bottom where he went occasionally for a long cool drink. Clams and mussels there were for the taking, also lobsters and crabs, although he much pre- ferred freshly caught fish to any of these shell fish. All these secrets of his home element the sea, his parent had scarce shown him, when a terrific encounter with a shark had taken his mother. In going she had so torn and slashed the shark that it had drifted helplessly away shortly afterwards, giving the pup lots of chance to escape. Left alone at night with the tide running like a mill race he had found his way back to the place of his birth, the Yellow Murre ledge, only to be frightened away one week later by the three from the Station. The sea was like a sea of brass, not a ripple on the surface, heaving gently from the long Atlantic swell that ran into the Bay with the flood tide. The sun pelted down merci- lessly on the calm water making it as a fur- nace, but up on the damp rock weed rocks the little fellow thought it a fine comfortable place, and ordinarily he would have slept. Now, however, he was in no mood for sleep. Something, that instinct which is so char- acteristic of the creatures of the. wild, was THE SEAL PUP : warning him of danger. If you are a hunter or a fisherman, or a student of the wild, you have seen, perhaps, a deer, feeding quiet- ly, evidently never dreaming of danger, suddenly put up its head, try the wind, and in every move and action show that it is suspicious of the fact that it is being watched. You may know the wind is right. You know, or at least you think you know, that you are perfectly hidden, yet out there in front of you the wild fowl are almost on the verge of taking flight. What warned them? What makes them change in a sec- ond from evident contentment into sudden suspicion? The writer has seen this happen with both bird and beast but up to date has heard of no satisfactory answer that would app'y to one half the cases. fF aising himself uneasily on his foreflippers anc glancing out across the water time and time again, the young seal was at last re- warded by seeing the white boat appear and move away toward the distant Station. The oar blades as they rose and fell in the sunlight sent back flashes of light that made him think of the raiders’ guns but with these flashes were no disquieting explosions so he kept his place on the rocks and gradually ‘the boat faded away beyond his line of vision. For perhaps two hours he lay about in the hot sun and dozed and rested to his heart’s content. Then the rushing Fundy tide reached his shelf of rock. First a light wave splashed him, then one a bit heavier, and finally he was floated off bodily. He swam leisurely over to the edge of the eddy that the tide made, where hé proceeded to hunt for his dinner. Along these eddys at this time of the year there were hundreds of harbor pollack. The water was fairly alive with them. Finding a convenient kelp bed near the edge of one of these places the seal would le in wait and found it no trouble at all by making rushes at the passing schools of fish to catch his fill in a very short time. He had just caught an extra fine fish and being in no hurry to finish him he had slowly swum down to the bottom when there was a swift rush, a large flat rock suddenly came to life and with a rush of great flapping bat- like wings it came straight for him. In his surprise he dropped his crippled fish which was immediately seized by the big skate who seemed to be in no hurry to leave the neighborhood. The pup was not so very much alarmed at this apparition but warily kept his distance and circled about. The loss of his fish made him angry, and he was about to make an attack on this robber even though he was a good foot longer than him- self when suddenly a shadow of some body passing swiftly overhead caused him _ to change his plans and swerve swiftly to one side into the sea-weed. The shadow meant one of two things,— and the pup could not afford to take chances —either a large fish, shark possibly, or one of his own, a full grown seal had swum be- 135 tween the sunlit surface and himself. Scarcely was he secreted himself when a six foot seal, lean and as agile as any fish, swooped upon the big skate. The fish bolted but the seal was too quick for him and headed off the skate’s attempt to reach the kelp beds where both knew the hiding places were good. The fish’s one chance lay in keeping the seal at a distance until the latter had to rise to the surface to breathe. Then he would have a chance to make a getaway. He dodged and doubled while the little seal cowered down and hugged the bottom, his lungs nearly bursting as he tried to stay and see the finish, which came suddenly. The big flat fish tried to manoeuvre above the seal and get to deep water, but the seal was again too quick and got a firm hold on the great flat, slimy body near the head. In vain he squirmed and twisted, but the mus- cular jaws held him firm, and quickly closing in the seal brought the claws of his fore-flippers into play. Hugging the fish close he gave a few vigorous shoves with his rear paddles and went shooting to the surface, the pup following at a distance, gulping in a great breath of fresh air as he came to the top. Continuing along the surface he watched the larger seal with his still struggling captive. Steadily the pair approached shoal water. Occasionally the captor would dive with his victim but each struggle brought the two nearer a long point of the ledge. Here the tide sweeping past the point caused the long ocean swell to rear and go crashing against the rocks. Into these breakers they went, and presently nearly every toppling breaker disclosed the six foot seal hugging his five foot captive. Standing upright in the surf he would tear off great strips from the now lifeless fish and throwing his head far back would swallow these with scarce an attempt at cliewing. Circling round and watching this spectacle with wide eyes the pup saw before him a long low piece of rock. The tide he knew instinctively would not cover this even at high water, and having a full stomach and feeling very comfortable he dragged him- self onto the rocky bed, carefully tested the air with his nose for a possible danger, and as the red sun sank into the water to the westward of the ledges the youngster dropped off to sleep to dream of the time when he, too, would take a chance and capture great flopping batlike skates, or perhaps a vicious catfish, or as he had seen some of the big bulls of the herd do successfully, fight off the attacks of some marauding shark intent on a seal dinner. Note.—The ‘Seal Pup’ is the story of an actual occurrence, witnessed by the writer on a trip to the Murre ledges some. years ago. Rod and Gun Cover stories will fol- low as closely as possible, real stories of animal or bird life gleaned from the author’s own personal experiences, or the actual hunting and fishing experiences of other sportsmen. JUST WILLIAM Gordon Dana ILLIAM, when I caught him, was black, long-legged and clumsy. The reader must not think for an instant that this is going to be the tale of some old- time slave capturing expedition, for it isn’t, it’s merely a simple story, simply told of a bird scientifically known as the Corvus am- ericanus,—in plain English—crow. William was the stupidest of a family of six, had he been otherwise he would not have been caught. It happened thus: I was taking a stroll through the woods in the early summer. William and his brethren were perched on a branch of a pine tree, not so very high up and then again not so very low down. I considered attack. William and Co. considered escape. I removed hat and coat,°and gingerly began to climb. Co. minus William, started climbing higher to safety, but William, doubtless very lazy, looked about for easier means of escape. At last he decided to hop down to the ground. Whereupon he hopped. I gracefully follow- ed and after many hair-raising chases, squawks from William, and curses from me I succeed- ed in wrapping him in my coat. In the meantime William’s parents were by no means idle, and once or twice I expected to lose an eye ; but after I had him securely gagged the family discontinued their cries of rage and I departed lest harm befall me. A comfortable if not luxurious home was erected for William in the barn. His wings were clipped and soon he became quite tame. He cawed loudly every morning just at five and just at eight I began a weary hour en- tirely devoted to feeding the bird a piece of bread and some milk. Soon he tired of milkyand I tried him on meat ; he liked it, ate it, and cawed for more. He made friends with the Scotch Terrier, chased the cat, and finally bossed the entire household. Soon he objected to meat and I fed him vegetables. Tiring of vegetables I fed him biscuits. I was obliged to change his diet every few days which soon became tiresome. Many and marvelous were William’s ad- ventures. Every once in a while the King- bird which had rested in an apple tree in the orchard, would attack him with intent to kill- William would caw for help and I would issue from the house with the speed of a comet, stick in hand, and drive off the intruder. The cat being a gentle creature would not harm him but the neighbouring collie made bi-weekly attacks on the bird and once succeeded in taking the greater part of its tail-feathers. However, little things like this did not bother William, and he seemed to take his numerous adventures as a matter of course ; indeed I believe that his life would have been very dull without them. William’s favourite perch was on the kitchen verandah, and he would sit here by the hour watching the different birds with great interest. He would see a hawk when it was but a speck in the sky, and would become very much excited when a bunch of crows would come sailing over the house. He was fond of running away and once he led me a fearful chase through bushes and over fences but seemed glad when he was safely fixed in the barn. He did not explain why he hopped away, but I think that he rather enjoyed my frantic attempts to cap- ture him. He soon learned to feed himself and then the trouble began ; for his perch was near the refrigerator and if the cook left any choice edibles uncovered, the dear bird would have a fine meal. More than once, his ac- tions made me feel like placing my Diamond Model Pistol close to his black head and blow- ing his few brains out. . William’s faults were numerous,—greed, cheek and slyness being the main ones. He consumed enormous quantities of food, an- noyed the cat to excess, and the slyness he exhibited in his many thefts was remarkable. I do not remember havng ever caught him in the act of stealing until one sad day in August. William had been sitting on his perch on the kitchen verandah as usual, and I was on my way to the barn. I hap- pened to glance in his direction, and to my surprise saw him sitting motionless on top of the refrigerator and apparently in the clutches of indigestion. Before him was a plate containing one sardine. It had con- tained, as I found out later, twelve large ones. This was William’s last ‘meal, the eleventh sardine killed him. William was buried with proper cere- mony in the vegetable garden and over his grave, inscribed on a shingle, is the follow- ing touching epitaph: Here Lies Just William, (Corvus americanus) Sardines, they killed him. August 24, 1915. In Bird-Lore for April, Gilbert H. Gros- venor, the Editor of the ‘“‘National Geograph- ic Magazine,” tells how, by making his farm near Washington attractive for birds, he has beaten all previous records for density of bird population. During the spring and summer of 1915, only two years after his purchase of the place, he induced fifty-nine pairs of birds to nest on the acre about his home. The normal bird population of an acre in the middle eastern states is some- what less than two pairs, and Mr. Gros- venor’s successful efforts to provide homes for his bird tenants shows how greatly we may increase the numbers of usefu! insec- tivorous birds. Colored plates by Fuertes and Horsfall and numerous remarkable photographs of wild birds illustrate the other articles of this number. 136 a¢, wld aN pS —> & Caran) ) SOME CLIMBS IN THE ROCKIES OF | THE PINCHER CREEK DISTRICT F. W. Godsal HERE are some interesting climbs to be had in the Rockies adjoining the district of Pincher Creek in Southern Alberta. In the late summer of 1914 I climbed Castle Mt. (now changed to Windsor Mt. by the Geographic board) and Victoria Peak, which are about four miles apart. The first day I followed up the valley and bed of Mill Creek, carrying bedding and food on my back for about six miles, and camped about half way between Windsor and Victoria... At a very little expense, by clearing out dead timber, and some spade work, a road could be-made up to the foot of the magnificent precipices of Wind- sor Mt., making it an easy day’s drive from the town of Pincher Creek. Next day I followed up a small stream running into Mill Creek, and after ascending the mountain slope about a thousand feet suddenly found myself facing the grand precipices of Windsor Mt. I then traversed the mountain to the South, having to descend again for a bit, till I came to a fairly easy ascent from the West to the highest point, 8382 ft., where there is a survey cairn. Perched on the narth-west end of the mountain, about a mile from this cairn, is a most remarkable turret or citadel, but I had not time to visit it on this occasion. That night it snowed hard, and I had to beat a retreat next morning, and had some trouble getting out of the mountains in the falling snow. About two weeks later, the snow having melted, I went in again to the same camp ground, and next day climbed Victoria Peak, 8437 ft. It was a long ascent but not a difficult climb. As one’s camp is only about 4800 ft, a greater number of feet have to be climbed than is usual in the Yoho, and other places, where camp is usually at a much greater elevation, 7000 ft., or more. There being no ice or snow on these lower ranges, one is better able to study the geology and flora, and other natural beauties, and game of all kinds is more abundant. The streams also abound in fish which glacial streams entirely lack. This affords a pleasant occupation when not climbing, and also helps out the grub box. The view from Victoria is very striking, as also from Windsor Mt. On the West is a wild sea of mountaims, and on the East a calm ocean of prairie covered with the work of man, towns, fences, roads, and culti- vation, like a map below one. Hundreds of small lakes are visible, and in the distance are the Sweet Grass Hills in the United Staes. It is a view not to be forgotten. Having got a good view of Windsor Mt. from Victoria, I decided next day to try and reach the Turret, traversing the North side of the mountain, and expecting to find a fairly easy slope from the West as I found at the South end. I followed up another stream till I found myself under those grand precipices and then travers- ed to the right, or North, but when I came to the point where I expected the grassy slope to begin I found that it was also a precipice on the other side, a most remarkable wall of rock, about a mile long, a thousand feet high in places with precipitous sides, and only about 100 to 300 feet in thickness. It is a very re- markable formation, and though I saw that it was impossible for me to reach the Turret that day, I was well repaid for my exertions. About a week later I made a camp up Castle River (known as South Fork) intending to try to reach the Turret from the West side, but a heavy fall of snow in the night hurried me out of the mountains and closed them for that season. In August, 1915, I again drove my buggy to the same camp, at Kelly’s camp on Castle 137 138 ROD AND GUN IN CANADA GOULD’S DOME, SOUTHERN ALBERTA river, and next day rode one horse, with my pack on the other, accompanied by J. Miller, of the Forestry Department. We rode up the river for several miles, left the horses and reached’ the Turrret without any serious difficulty. But it is a trip well worth a little trouble, and the Turret alone is a most strik- ing object, like a fortification perched on the verge of the precipices. We visited the cairn on the other peak, and got back to our horses just at dark and spent the night there. On the way up we found a remarkable pillar of rock, standing up several hundred feet high, broken away from the mountain side. Not far from the summit is a fossil bed, abounding in specimens. It may also be seen on Victoria peak. There are about five miles of precipice on the sides of Windsor Mt., and it is a gem of a mountain, and will well repay a visit. Pincher Creek is the nearest town and railway station. Another very interesting mountain to climb is Crowsnest Mt., which may be reached from Pincher Creek, Cowley or other stations by train, the town of Coleman being the nearest. The nearest route to the summit is by a stiff rock climb, and the first party to climb it con- sisted of the famous Alpine climber, Edward Whymer, with two Swiss guides, and Tom Wilson from Banff. Since that, two other ‘parties of members of the Alpine Club of Canada have made the ascent. It was not my intention to attempt this climb alone, but to explore round the mountain to see if there was any possible easier way up. Early in August, 1915, I took the morning train to Sentinel flag station, and packed my necessaries first to the lumber camp, deserted at the time, and then through the forest to the north side of the mountain, and made camp on a stream in the valley. Next day I had to blaze the trees to timber line, to enable me to find camp again. After a good deal of exploration work, and just as I considered it impossible to climb from that side, I noticed a narrow passage, which on in- vestigation proved to be such a simple way up the mountain, that I followed it, and reached thesummit about5p.m. Itissafeto say that this is the only easy way up on the whole mountain, but one must go the extreme north side to find it. I was overtaken by darkness after getting into the timber, and spent the night not too uncomfortably, reaching my bedding next morning. I then found there was a good trail, used by trappers, which took me easily back to the old lumber camp. Crows- nest mountain is well worth climbing, what- ever route is taken, and is easily reached. From the summit of Crowsnest Mt. I could see, seventeen miles due north, Gould’s Dome, 10,163 ft., and being the only 10,000 ft. peak in the district, I decided to try how near I could get toit with my buggy. The route to it is through the Livingstone Gap, about thirty miles North of Cowley station on Crowsnest branch of the C.P.R., and now that the party surveying the boundary between British Columbia and Alberta last summer cut out a road up Dutch Creek, it can be reached with- out much trouble. I went in up Hidden Creek, and could only get on to the lower slopes of the mountain when [| had to return to my horses for the night. I hope to climb it this year, and visit the most beautiful Alpine meadows at its base on the headwaters of DutchCreek. It was named by Palliser after Dr. C, Gould, the famous English naturalist, when the expedition came out of the mountains by ALPINE CLUB NOTES a trail near this mountain. Crowsnest Mt. derives its name from a massacre of Crow Indians in early days by the Blackfeet Indians, when they got them into a “nest” or “‘corner- ed’ them, as we should say, under what is now called Turtle Mt., from its resemblance to a 139 turtle, a shape much spoiled by the great slide a few years ago. The massacre took place near where the town of Frank now is, and is now covered by the slide. Any of the mount- ains I have mentioned can be easily reached without great expense, and will well repay it. ALPINE CLUB NOTES A successful Alpine gathering was recently held in New York when the members of the New York Section of the Alpine Club of Canada and of the Appalachian Club, met with Mr. Frank Yeigh, of Toronto, as the guest of honor. Mr Yeigh gave a picture lecture on “Canada’s Mountain World.” Many of those present had conquered virgin peaks in the Rockies and their interest was keen in the panoramic series of slides, es- specially those of the earlier club camps, and of the trip to the Mount Robson region. Mr. F. W. Freeborn, for many years an annual visitor to the Canadian Alpine Club, camp, is now living in Philadelphia. YACHTING IN CAPE BRETON F. W. Baldwin Oe BRETON offers such a_ varied’ assortment of advantages for yacht- “ ing that it is difficult to know which of its many good points would appeal most strongly to one who contemplates a cruise - in these waters. Sailing to suit all tastes is to be found here within a few miles, anything from deep sea sailing on the broad Atlantic to the almost indoor variety on the well shelter- ed bays of the salt water lakes. The outside coast of Cape Breton is ex- tremely variable in character. On the south- ern side near Isle Madame it is rather flat but by no means uninteresting as there are many harbors, and Lennox Passage—the narrow and winding channel between Isle Madame and the mainland is full of pretty scenery and well worth the trouble of its navigation, which is somewhat tedious if the wind should happen to be ahead. From St. Peters Bay to Gabarus and Louisburg the coast is forbidding and un- interesting and has no harbors for a keel boat which is of course the only safe type for these waters. North of Louisburg and Scatterie Island there are plenty of harbors but the shore line is rather monotonous as far as Sydney with the notable exception of Mira Bay and Mira River which is one of the most beauti- ful parts of the Island but difficult to get at from the sea as there is no anchorage off it and the river is only navigable for small boats. From Sydney to Cape North every bit of the coast is picturesque with strikingly bold headlands and steep cliffs which stand right up from the sea. As might be expected from the precipitous nature of this part of the coast the water is deep right up to the shore and there are no outlying dangers. The hills vary from 800 to 1400 in feet in height and are for the most part well covered with timber. Litle Bras d’Or, Big Bras d’Or, St. Annes, Ingonish and Neils Harbor all afford good shelter and are not far apart,—about twenty miles between St. Annes and Ingonish being the longest jump. ~ Neils Harbor is the most northerly one where the anchorage is really safe. : To double Cape North and follow the western coast down to the Gut of Canso thus circumnavigating the Island involves some real outside cruising as the harbors are few and far between. As a marked contrast to this outside work the Bras d’Or Lakes offer a cruising ground of an entirely different character where the anchor may be dropped and the yacht smug- gled up for the night almost wherever one happens to be. Although these lakes are land-locked except for the narrow entrances, there are plenty of stretches open enough to provide good sailing for large yachts. The area of the lakes is almost 450 miles with nearly 600 miles of ever changing and delightful shore line. For the most part the banks are bold and irregular abounding in bays and coves which provide good hold- ing ground and secure shelter at almost every turn. Unlike most places where harbors are plentiful the water is deep and remarkably free from shoals and reefs so that it is possible to explore its narrow and fiord-like channels in a deep keel boat without fear of ground- ing. A 90 foot schooner or a sailing canoe can nearly always find suitable conditions as open water or sheltered bays and equally available practically side by side in almost any part of the lakes. In anything short of a large sized pilot book it would be impossible to describe 140 ROD AND GUN IN CANADA the many pleasant cruises which could be taken within the lakes. As an example taking Baddeck as a start- ing point there are ten different harbors in four generally different directions within easy reach for an afternoon’s sail. Each one of them provides absolutely secure shel- ter and good holding ground for anything from an American cup boat to a sailing dinghy. On these expeditions fishing in the sum- mer and hunting in the fall can easily be combined with cruising as several excellent trout streams empty into the lakes and there is fairly good duck shooting in some of the bays. Nova Scotia has a bad name for fog. Off the south-east coast a south or southeast summer wind is very likely to bring thick weather with it, but this condition does not hold true on the lakes due to the strip of land over which the south or south-west winds have to pass before reaching the lakes. This passage over the land deprives the - air of so much of its moisture that there is rarely enough water vapor left to condense on reaching the lakes. Clear bright weather is the rule and not the exception even when - it is thick as mud outside. Another advantage which the Bras d’Or Lakes have over outside water is the absence of tides and all its inconveniences. The entrances to the lakes are so small relatively to the enclosed body of water that the rise and fall is hardly noticeable and is much more influenced by the direction of the wind than the lunar tides. There are four yacht clubs in Cape Breton Island: The Royal Cape Breton Yacht Club, Sydney ; Northern Yacht Club, North Sydney ; Louisburg Yacht Club and_ the Bras d’Or Yacht Club, Baddeck. These clubs form the Cape Breton Yacht racing Association which promotes and controls inter-Club racing and arranges for the annual cruise with the races held under the aus- pices of each individual club. The annual regatta at Baddeck is always especially well attended, partly due to the cruising possibilities in the immediate vicin- ity and partly to the exceptionally fine rac- ing courses,—a fifteen mile triangle on the Little Bras d’Or Lake. This course which is admittedly the best in Nova Scotia and one of the best to be found in America is becoming more popular every year. “Q”, “R”, and “S” classes are always well represented in these races and it is ex- pected that a new one design class of sailing dinghys will do much to increase the interest in small boat sailing. Anyone bringing a small boat to Cape Breton can be sure of getting some very keen racing and a hearty welcome from one and all of the yacht clubs. Whether one seeks “The sea, the sea, the open sea”’ and the zest of an occasional dust- ing from ““The ever free’’ or the opportunity to loaf complacently on a houseboat well sheltered amidst beautiful surroundings it is hard to imagine a more ideal spot for an outing than the quaint old Island of Cape Breton. Shooting. It is only in the northerly sections of In- verness and Victoria counties that caribou may be hunted, the open season being from September 15th to October 15th. A drive of 20 to 28 miles from Baddeck to North East Margaree will take the sportsman to good hunting territory, and competent guides will be found at Ingraham’s and at Big Inter- vale. All through Cape Breton there is good shooting in the early fall for partridge, duck and geese, and in some sections there are excellent covers for woodcock. MY DESIRE A. K. Mehl I never loved the streets, With walls up-looming, Nor somberness that greets Me in the glooming. I love the arch of blue Above me bending, The green, the wide world through, That’s never ending. I want the wooded glade, ___ By hill or mountain, The cool refreshing shade, Down by the fountain. I want to climb the hills, To do my rhyming, Up where my vision thrills Me for my climbing. I’ll take my way along A path of flowers, And listen to the song Of birds for hours. I want to roam until I reach life’s closing, And then upon some hill To be reposing. ae ite Me A TENDERFOOT LOST IN THE WOODS OF CLOUDS BAY, PORT ARTHUR Sara Stafford T was the month of October and the hunting season had begun in the Cloud Bay region near Port Arthur. In the large wholesale grocery and hardware house of Marks, Clavet & Dobie, where they have retailed for the hunter and explorer for near- ly forty years, stood the head shipping clerk, red Sara. Alfred Sara had been born in England. He was a musician with the usual nervous temperament, an elocution- ist of no mean order who could tell a good story and sing a good song. He had many invitations each year to join the different hunting parties but had never availed him- self of the pleasure until the autumn of 1913. This hunting party was composed of pro- fessional men from Detroit who owned a lodge in the woods of Cloud Bay. For many years Sara had had a desire to go with these enchanted people who so joyously gave their orders for supplies and came back re- counting such wonderful adventures. At last the time when he could go with them arrived. A motor boat called the Millicent C. was chartered to be ready at 12 o’clock one Saturday night and the party met as appointed. The boat held sleeping bunks for all and also a small dining room or saloon. The greater part of the night was spent singing songs and telling thrilling stories of past prowess in the woods, and it was late Sunday morning when the party breakfast- ed and prepared to go ashore, planning to look over the land for the early morning hunting. As they were leaving the boat the cook called out: *“A good dinner will be ready promptly at 6 o'clock.” The men divided into small groups of two and three, some taking their guns with them, thinking they might see some birds. The woods was in all its autumn glory, the dark green spruce made a fitting background for the lady birch with her crowned head of pale yellow leaves. The blueberry vine had ‘changed her dress to a bright crimson, carpet- ing the woods with the richest of colors. The. trees and shrubs were a riot of color that made Sara think of the rich stained lass windows in the English Cathedrals in England and as he looked he was lost in admiration at the beauty of nature. He heard the voices of his comrades, then a rifle shot, for the rabbits were running over their feet, but Sara sat on a log listening to the warble of the birds and musing on the beauty of the earth around him. Suddenly he thought of his comrades and called. There was no answer. He shouted then until he was hoarse. Still there was not a sound. He began to walk briskly but found himself only getting farther and _ farther into the bush. Over fallen trees and bould- ers of stone he travelled until quite wearied he sat down. Looking at his watch he saw that it was half past five ; and the shades of night were now coming down upon him. ~ Matches and his beloved pipe, were in his pocket. After a smoke he lay down at the foot of an old fir tree, where he could hear the birds quarreling in the branches, and later a night bird calling a strange wierd cry that sent terror to his heart. At inter- vals through the night he wakened to hear strange sounds, a cry or a bark, making him think of the stories of wolves his com- panions had told him the night before. How long ago the night before seemed. Was it last night, he asked himself, those thrilling stories had been told? He had gone through so much mentally that he fell asleep with exhaustion, awakening in the early dawn. The sky was red, denoting a warm day. Seeing a small stream he washed his face and hands, drying them upon his pocket handkerchief. He then tried to collect his scattered senses and walked over to a high hill, thinking he could see the lake but to his disappointment he could see nothing but the open sky and stunted fir trees. The nutty odor of the woods would another time have filled his heart with delight but his only thought now was deliverence. Walk- ing on and on he began to feel hunger and seeing some low bushes of the Saskatoon berry he ate until he was satisfied, the berries both calming his nerves and alleviating the pain in his stomach. Still he heard no sound of his comrades. All the long day he had walk- ed until now, worn out in body and mind, he lay down upon the ground. Night was coming again and he began to feel cold and had frequent spells of shivering. How long it seemed since the night on the boat. He thought of the stories of wolves he had listened to and imagined he heard a bark- ing sound. Then he fell asleep to awaken the next morning with his limbs so stiff he could not use them until the sun grew warm- er. With the warm sun and his endeavors to walk, his legs became normal but there was a nameless fear in his heart for he was growing weaker and weaker for want of food. Suddenly, in the distance, he saw what ap- peared like a group of small houses or shacks. Stumbling on he came to an open clearing that showed the haunts of man. Excited, he crawled to the door of the first shack. These had been put up by the Grand Trunk Pacific Contractors and for months had been deserted. Pushing open the door the first thing he saw was an old sheet iron box stove, a row of bunks nailed to the wall and an old pine table, also a chopping block to cut meant on. Having a few matches left which he had boarded for his pipe, he gather- ed some chips and pieces of wood left by the workmen and soon had a roaring fire warming his poor pain-racked body. Find- ing a piece of wire on the floor he tied it from the window to the wall nearest athe stove. Stripping himself of his wet, mud- stained garments, he threw his vest, coat and pants over this impromptu line. They 141 142 were soon steaming from the heat of the stove. Then taking his clasp knife he went out to the wood and brought armfuls_ of spruce boughs filling the bunk near the fire with these odorous branches. After a smoke he pulled off his boots and threw himself down with a luxurious feeling he had never felt in the most expensive hotel. Soon he was sleeping the sleep of utter exhaustion. He dreamed he was off in England ; at his wife’s home, the table was set for dinner ; he could smell the savory odor of the roast goose. His wife’s sisters were placing cakes and dainties on the table. Something, was it intuition, or a voice of warning in his ears, awakened him suddenly. Something weigh- ed him down so that he could hardly breathe. As his senses returned to him he saw that the place was filled with an acrid s'ngeing smell, the odor of burning cloth. He strug- gled to rise and looked toward the stove where he had hung his clothes. A heavy black smoke and flame were rising to the roof of the shack. Grasping his boots he flew for his hfe and in a moment was out- side the shack, which by this time, was a raging seething furnace. He had been saved as by a miracle. Standing there in the early dawn with his boots in his hand, his clothes all gone, his beloved pipe, and his gold watch that had been given him when he left England by business friends, he was indeed in a pitiable plight. It was growing late in the afternoon of the third day ; he was feeling the cold bitter- ly and he was a pitiable object. Entering one of the other shacks, some distance away, he saw a number of empty coffee sacks and also some wire. These sacks he bound around his legs, arms and body with the wire. He was a strange sight to see, and still cold, as the bags did not completely take the place of his clothing, he spent that night inside the shack without bunk or fire. The next morning, being the fourth day, found him too weak to walk. He struggled to get out in the open air but soon found it keen and cold. Then seeing an empty barrel he knocked the head in and putting it over his head was pleased to find that it kept the cold from his body. It came to him that he was growing weaker and gloomy thoughts filled his mind. Where and how, he asked himself, would he be found? He had never made his will and seeing a large piece of birch bark he crawled forward to secure it. Finding a piece of burnt stick he wrote on the bark his last will and testa- ment. He had now about abandoned all hope of seeing his home again, so he fastened the will with some long twinelike roots, tying it across the front of the birch tree in a place where it would be most likely to be seen. He thought he was too weak to make another effort, so lay upon the ground near the tree. What were his friends doing? They might find him after a time, he reason- ed, but he would be dead. What indeed were his friends doing? Sun- day they returned to the boat with a fine appetite for the good dinner promised by the cook. They were all sure Sara would turn up, but at midnight when he had not ROD AND GUN IN CANADA returned they secured pine torches and scoured the woods and the land around the shore. Next morning they became anxious and put in the day hunting and searching, coming home with a moose and a number of birds. They then decided to send the Millicent C. back to Port Arthur for two well-known bush rangers who would range the woods until the missing man was found. Not a word, however, was to be said to Sara’s wife. The hunters were still searching when on the fourth day the Millicent C. came back with the bush rangers, and another party of young hunters, among them a young doctor from Detroit, who was visiting Port Arthur friends. On the shore near the temporary dock stood a small shack. The doors and windows were all barred and upon the door, was tacked a sheet of paper on which was written: “‘H. Taylor. Have gone to look at my traps; will be home Wed- nesday.” The trapper was still away by the look of fhe shack. The two hunting parties went out in groups through the woods and it was agreed to blow the boat’s whistle when the missing man was found. That morning Trapper Taylor was on his way home. Having left his boat at a cer- tain point where he could row himself home he happened to think he would go through by way of the Grand Trunk Pacific Railway tracks and while passing the shacks a strange object attracted his attention. Taking an- other look he saw what appeared to be a barrel, moving slowly through the clearing. First he thought he would fire at it. Then he was impelled to run forward, when he saw at the head of the barrel what looked like the shoulders and head of a human being, the face emaciated and mouthing as_ though trying to speak. Suddenly the thing col- lapsed and fell at his feet. Pulling the creature out of the barrel he saw the strangest object his eyes had ever lighted on. At that moment he heard voices nearby and shoot- ing off his rifle, he shouted for help. It was a group of the young hunters and in a moment. they were around him holding the flask to the lips of the unconscious man, tor he had fainted. ‘“‘Go slow,” cried the young doctor, “or you will kill him.’ Willing hands picked him up, Trapper Taylor guiding the way to his boat on the shore from whence he was rowed to the motor boat. Here he was laid in a bunk and fed lightly the doctor forbidding him to talk or be talked to until he had some hours of rest. Trapper Taylor related how he was returning by way of the G.T.P. tracks when he saw the strange sight of a barrel walking along the clearing, how it had collapsed at his feet and how, just as he was trying to revive Sara, he had heard the voices which had been followed by the quick arrival of the young hunters. One young hunter rowed all the way back to get the birch bark will for a souvenir. That evening the Millicent C. brought Sara home to Port Arthur and this was the first his wife heard of his. experience. It was many days' before Sara was able to go to his business. He is now a member of a regimental band in France but it is thought he will long remember his hunting trip in the woods of Cloud Bay near Port Arthur. / ©) A SYMPOSIUM. ON MATTERS — REGARDING CONSERVATION | SS J O) O) O) Ae) a a a @ A GOOD FRIDAY VISIT TO JACK MINER’S PRESERVE, NEAR KINGSVILLE, ONT. BB. TF E left Windsor at nine o'clock Good Friday morning, April 21st, asking the conductor to let us off at con- cession three, near Kingsville. We had been told before leaving Woodstock that we would have a walk of about the length of two farms along a nice dirt road, but the Miners had ordained otherwise, for when our car stopped us!”’ A cordial greeting and we were piling into the buggy, trying to occupy as little space as we could. The drive to the house was short but interesting. We passed a fine maple woods where sap buckets were a-swing and the little house where Jack Miner’s father still lives and where his mother died. Thirty-eight years ago the Miners came to this neighborhood from Ohio and what was then a wilderness is now a fine two hundred acre farm. Mr. Miner’s cordial greeting was dupli- cated by that of Mrs. Miner and their in- teresting family ; and two minutes after we had entered the house we felt as perfectly at home as though we had known the Miners for years. The big kitchen, living room and dining room combined at the back of the house has a broad window which looks out on the wonderful pond where hundreds of wild geese disport themselves every spring. On .their way to their breeding grounds in the far north every March myriads of these “Canada geese,” as many as two thousand, it is estimated, stop to pay a visit to Jack Miner’s preserve. Him they regard as their protector and their friend. No shooting is allowed on the premises and, for the most part, Mr. Miner’s friends and neighbors co- operate with him to the extent of not using firearms in the vicinity of the farm. Jack Miner evidently knows that one way to the geese’s hearts is through their stomachs for he feeds them liberally during their sojourn and surrounding the pond are hundreds of corn cobs from which the corn has been shelled by the hungry birds. One would think the Ontario Government might assist in this matter which has become quite an expensive problem, as the preserve is a great attraction and visitors come from far and near to view the geese, as many as sIx or seven hundred people having been at Jack Miner’s place in one day. The roads in Essex County are good and in the summer time they are infested with motorists. The first pond is just 25 yards distant from the big window out of which one may look and watch the antics of the geese, if this word may be applied to such stately crea- tures. Every once in a while a family of geese, three, four, five, six or seven, will come sailing in from the rear pond some little distance from the house, and alight grace- fully in the water, pushing their feet before them and rippling the surface of the pond as they drop down much in the fashion of an aeroplane alighting on the ground after a flight in the air. “Papa, will you get me some wood for dinner?”’ asks Mrs. Miner, and papa, who fain would show the guests over the premises without further delay, allows himself to be corralled and good-naturedly goes off to get the wood. He is back in a minute how- er, and then we start on a tour of investiga- tion. We are led first along a cement walk the width of a plank, passing underneath an arch twined with rose branches. One imagines these must be very lovely in June, the month of roses. “My dear old mother, girls, brought rose bushes with her to this very place, thirty- eight years ago, and always she had roses to give away. It’s no wonder I love roses, 1s it? I only wish she could have lived to see the ones I have planted.” Little Jasper Miner, five years old, the baby of the household accompanies us and as we pass through the little barn-yard, stepping as lightly as we can, for it is a very moist day underfoot, we are introduced _to the Miner’s horse—our ‘self starter,’ smiles Mr. Miner—the week-old colt, and the cow bossy and her calf. ‘“‘Him’s name is Wosy,” explains little Jasper. : We pass through a shed where the birds that spend the year with the Miners are sheltered in the winter and where a couple of domestic fowls are setting, for Jack Miner has some fine Wyandottes as well as wild birds on his premises and later we helped Miss Miner to gather thirty-five new laid 143 144 eggs. Out through the door of the shed we went and were ushered into a rectangular enclosure, a retreat for the wild ducks and geese. Walking softly here we came upon the mother of ‘Polly and Delilah.’”” Rod and Gun readers have heard of these two mallards and the old Black Mallard who is their mother is now eleven years old and makes her home with Jack Miner the year round. She was sitting on her nest on the ground when we saw her,§although wood- THE GANDER FRANKLY DISAPPROVES OF US AS WE SNAP THIS LITTLE INTERVIEW BETWEEN “HIMSELF AND MR. MINER. ducks occupied fine little tile houses built specially for them by Mr. Miner. In the midst of this retreat, which is enclosed by brick walls and by thick hedge growth and in which trees and shrubs have been plant- ed, is a tiny pond and some ‘individual drink- ing places’ built of cement and fed by fresh spring water. Amidst the shrubbery we could see the pretty little wood-ducks swim- ming about on the pond perfectly at home and happy in their environment. Climbing up a bit of stone or tile we looked beyond the wall that borders the north side of the retreat to the fields and the second pond. These fields were literally covered with the wild geese while on the pond a number of the geese were swimming about happily. Out in the field one could hear the “Bob White” of the quail and later we visited them, one little quail coming up quite close to us and indeed almost eating out of Mr. Miner’s hand. We were next shown a rectangular en- closure of considerable size where the ground Was grass covered, and surrounded by a high hedge of the prickly osage orange. From the ground up for some considerable distance this hedge has been packed in with brush. To keep the dogs and cats out,” explained Mr. Miner, “but just the finest thing for the rabbits and what a nesting place for the birds this living brush pile will be a little later. A Paradise indeed, this, for the birds that come to the Miner’s home. ROD AND GUN IN CANADA To the right of this enclosure is a baby nursery where Mr. Miner has set out hun- dreds of small maples, White and Norway pines besides spruce trees. Nearer the road is the ball ground, an extensive and well- grassed piece of ground. The boys come from Kingsville and neighboring towns to play on this field. ‘‘We have certain rules for the boys,” explained Mr. Miner. ‘‘Neither cigarette smoking nor profanity is allowed. Sometimes we have as many as a hundred, and it is very rare indeed that I hear any- thing objectionable.” A little to the right of the kitchen door is a big martin house on a pole. It is an elabor- ate affair, an apartment house built of tile, and designed by Jack Minor for the martins. “Where did your father get the design for that martin house?” asked a visitor recently of oun headed Teddy who was acting as guide. “Oh, out of his block,’’ answered Ted. “Think of bringing up children to speak of you that way,” smiled Mr. Miner as he cast a fond glance in the direction of the irreverant Ted. A Across from the pond was another martin house, built of wood, the one that is familiar to those who have seen the pictures of Jack Miner’s pond that have appeared in various magazines, including Rod and Gun. : “Will the martins really build in the stylish new one?’ we asked. MADAM GOOSE HOWEVER PERMITS US TO PICTURE HER NEST AND EGGS. “Oh, yes, to be sure they will, after a while,” was Mr. Miner’s answer._ “Dinner!” called some one from the kitchen door and in we went. Such adinner! York- shire pudding like you read about, veal as tender as chicken, vegetables, home-made bread and butter and “mother’s berry pie.” After dinner we sat down beside the big window and looked at the geese. The re- creant sun made its way tardily through the ta i. She > A GOOD FRIDAY VISIT 145 clouds and in a few minutes a little shining path of gold was lying athwart the pond. Meantime Jack Miner chatted away telling us of his early hunting days up north when he was accompanied by Mrs. Miner and the children, contrasting the various ideals of sportsmen and giving us interesting glimpses into his homely philosophy. “Some day,” he promised, “I may write you an article on sportsmanship.”’ As he chatted away Mr. Miner showed us some of the aluminum bands that have been returned to him by sportsmen from Florida to Hudson’s Bay when the wild fowl which Mr. Miner has thus labelled have been shot. “Box 48, Kingsville, write’? are the words contained on the aluminum band attached to the bird’s leg and some very interesting correspondence has resulted in response to the suggestion which the label conveys. On the trees and fences in the vicinity of the Miner’s house are little tile houses for the conveniences of the birds who set up house-keeping each spring on the Miner’s preserve. Bluebirds and wrens chiefly occupy these. Across the road from the house was one which we climbed the barb wire fence to see. There were five bluebirds’ eggs in it and the illustration shows wee Jasper remov- ing the detachable round tile roof and peeking in at the eggs. ‘‘Wooking at the Boobird’s nest,” is the way Jasper would describe it. Perhaps the most interesting experience, or one of the most interesting, was when Mr. Miner accompanied us to the field just west of the brickyard where all the tiles are made, and we were shown the nest of a Can- ada goose with the old gander keeping watch beside his mate. What a fierce old guardian of the peace he appeared and when we got up close and Mr. Miner removed the goose so that we might see the eggs, the gander’s long neck fairly wriggled with wrath and his eyes shot fire. However, he did us no dam- age, just contented himself with saying what he would do if During the twenty- eight days of incubation the male acts as a sentinel. Mr. Miner seldom sees him eat during this period, so faithful is he. ‘Just the most faithful old bird that ever was,”’ said Jack Miner softly as he pointed out another nest some distance away in the bush- es bordering the second pond to the rear of the big brick drying shed. We went through this long shed and Mr. Miner pointed out dozens of swallows’ nests. ““You see how they trust us,” he said. “At first the swal- lows built in this end of the shed. Then when the sparrows drove them away they came farther down towards the other end where we do most of our work. They have kept on coming nearer to us each year and getting farther away from where the sparrows annoyed them, and now they build right above where we are working. There is a lookout in the roof of this shed at one place where one may get a splendid view of the wild geese in the distant fields. Shortly after dinner visitors from Detroit and the villages along the radial line began to arrive. They came in quietly and sat down on the planks that Jack Miner and his son Manley brought out and placed on sup- ports in front of a brick wall that acted as a windbreak from the east wind ; and Jack Miner talked to them of the geese and the ducks and the birds, and philosophized in his own quaint fashion while the visitors asked questions or simply listened. Not a movement of the birds escaped Mr. Miner but in the middle of a sentence with his eyes apparently off the pond altogether he would softly say: ; “A pair of Mallard drakes has just dropped in. _ “I don’t remember seeing that duck be- fore. O yes, I know her.” “See! that’s the lame goose over there. She has only one wing too; the other one was shot away. I bound her up and she is as good as new, only of course, she could never fly again.” ' “That family on the bank, now. They’re getting ready to fly away. See, they’re talk- LOOKING IN THE BLUEBIRD’S NEST ing about going.” Sure enough, shortly after they would all rise into the air, and fly back to the other pond. “Ask Mr. Miner,” a visitor will say. ‘He is the only one that understands the goose language.” “Oh, sometimes I feel as though the more I saw of them the less I knew them,’’ said Mr. Miner. “Do you know?” he asked when the visitors had gone, “‘the other day when the Essex Fish and Game Protective Association was holding its meeting here a man across on that farm next to mine was shooting off his gun purposely to frighten the geese. He had been trying to kill a goose all spring but without success. He thought he could at least frighten the geese away perhaps and spoil the exhibition for my guests. But do you know, he didn’t, for the geese realize who is their protector and instead of flying away they just flew right up to the house to where I was and to where the meeting was in session. Wasn’t that good? They just did their best to make the meeting a success- ful one despite the envious human who sought to spoil the interest of our gathering.” It is a fact that the geese in their flights sedulously avoid this man’s property, wheel- 146 ing to the right when coming within range of the dividing line between the two farms. Just before supper when we had gone in- side for a few minutes we were called out again to see the flight of geese away to the south towards Lake Erie, where they spend the night, returning to the Miner’s in the morning. “Call up Mr. Blank, Manley,” suggested Jack Miner, and tell them the geese are coming, and Manley hurried away to the rural phone and passed the news along. “They like to see the flight,” explained Mr. Miner. ROD AND GUN IN CANADA As he spoke we heard in the distance one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight shots in succession, though it was past the open season for shooting wild geese. “You would think the warden would put a stop to that wouldn’t you,” one of us re- marked, ‘‘but perhaps he thinks he cannot be everywhere all the time.” A visit to the pet raccoon, Flossie, supper, and then a walk down the road to the car line and we waved a final good-bye-to our entertaining host. REGULATIONS FOR THE PROTECTION OF MIGRATORY BIRDS At the request of Mr. H. W. Henshaw, Chief of the Biological Survey of the United States Department of Agri- culture we are giving publicity to the following proposed new regulations under the Federal Migratory Bird Law. These regulations are to be published for three months subject to comment, suggestions and hearings where thought desirable? and at the expiration of three months the regulations, with any changes that may have been made resulting from sug- gestions received, will be recommended for the President’s signature and then become effective. for the earliest date of the open season which is August 16th for shore birds. This will occur in time A number of changes are made in the reg- ulations now in force and the Biological Survey believes that many criticisms concerning the regulations have been met without in any way interfering with the proper safeguarding of migratory birds. As Rod and Gun reaches just the people who are interested in this subject we have pleasure in publishing these regulations herewith. + Pursuant to the provisions of the act of March 4, 1913, authorizing and directing the Department of Agriculture to adopt suitable regulations prescribing and fixing closed seasons for migratory birds (37 Stat., 847), having due regard to zones of temperature, breed- ing habits, and times and lines of migratory flight, the Department of Agriculture has prepared and here- by makes public, for examination and consideration before final adoption, the following regulations:— Regulation 1. Definitions. t For the purposes of these regulations the following shall be considered migratory game birds:— . (a) Anatidae or waterfowl. including brant, wild ducks, geese and swans. ; : (b) Gruidae or cranes, including sandhill, and whooping cranes. _ (c) Rallidae or rails, including coots, and sora and other rails. : ; : (d) Limicolas or shore birds, including avocets, curlew, dowitchers, godwits, knots, oyster catchers, phalaropes, plover, sandpipers, snipe, stilts, surf birds turnstones, willet, woodcock, and yellowlegs. (e) Columbidas or pigeons, including doves and wild pigeons. LPS : For the purpose of these regulations the following shall be considered migratory insectivorous birds:— (f) Bobolinks, catbirds, chickadees, cuckoos, flick- ers, flycatchers, grosbeaks, humming birds, kinglets martins, meadowlarks, nighthawks or bull bats, nut- hatches. orioles, robins, shrikes, swallows, swifts, tanagers, titmice, thrushes, vireos, warblers, warwings whippoorwills, woodpeckers, and wrens, and all other perching birds which feed entirely or chiefly on insects. little brown, gallinules, Regulation 2. Closed Season at Night. A daily closed season on all migratory game and insectivorous birds shall extend from sunset to sunrise. Closed Season on Insectivorous Birds. : ; ; A closed season on migratory insectivorous birds shall continue throughout. each year, | except that the closed season on reedbirds or ricebirds in New Jersey, Pennsylvania, Delaware, Maryland, the Dis- trict of Columbia, Virginia, North Carolina, an South Carolina shall commence November 1 and end August 31, next following, both dates inclusive: Provided—That nothing in this or any other of these regulations shall be construed to prevent the issue of permits for collecting birds for scientific purposes in accordance with the laws and regulations in force in the respective States and Territories and the District of Columbia. Regulation 3. / Closed Seasons on Certain Game Birds. A closed season shall continue until September 1, 1918, on the following migratory game birds: Band- tailed pigeons, little brown, sandhill, and whoopin cranes, wood ducks, swans, curlew, willet, ae shore birds except the black-breasted and golden plover, Tilson or jacksnipe, woodcock, and the great- er and lesser yellowlegs. A closed season shall also continue until September 1, 1916, on rails in California and Vermont and on woodcock in Illinois and Missouri. Regulation 4. _ Regulation 5. Zones. The following zones for the protection of migratory game and insectivorous birds are hereby established. Zone No. 1.—The breeding zone comprising the States of Maine, New Hampshire, Vermont, Massa- chusetts, Rhode Island, Connecticut, New York, New Jersey, Pennsylvania, Ohio, Indiana, Illinois, Ken- tucky. West Virginia, Michigan, Wisconsin, Minne- sota, Iowa, North Dakota, South Dakota, Nebraska, Kansas, Missouri, Colorado, Wyoming, Montana, Idaho, Utah, Nevada, Oregon and Washington—3l States. , Zone No. 2—The wintering zone comprising the States of Delaware, Maryland, District of Columbia, Virginia, North Carolina, South Carolina, Georgia, Florida, Alabama, Mississippi, Tennessee, Arkansas, Louisiana, Texas. Oklahoma, New Mexico, Arizona, and California—17 States,—and the District of Col- umbia. Regulation 6. Construction. For the purposes of regulations 7 and 8 each period of time therein prescribed as a closed season shall be construed to include the first and last day thereof. Regulation 7. Closed Seasons in Zone No. 1. Waterfowl—The closed season on waterfowl, in- cluding coots and gallinules, shall be between Decem- . es 21 and September 6 next following, except as fol- ows:— Exceptions:—In Maine, New Hampshire, Vermont, New York (except Long Island), Ohio, Michigan, Indiana, Kentucky and West Virginia the closed sea- son shall be between January 1 and September 15. In Massachusetts, Rhode Island, Connecticut, Long Island, New Jersey, Pennsylvania, Washington, Ore- gon, Utah, and Nevada the closed season shall be between January 16 and September 30 : and . In Illinois, Iowa, Nebraska, Kansas. and Missouri the closed season shall be between March 11 and Septem ber 15 and between November 16 and Feb- ruary 9. REGULATIONS FOR THE Rails —The closed season on sora and other rails, excluding coots and gallinules, shall be between De- eee 1 and August 31 next following, except as fol- ows: Exception:—In Vermont the closed season shall continue until the open season in 1916. Shore birds——The closed season on black-breasted and golden plover and greater and lesser yellowlegs hall be between December 1 and August 15 next following, except as follows Exception:—In Utah the closed season shall con- tinue until the open season in 1916. Jacksnipe.—The closed season on jacksnipe or Wil- son snipe shall be between December 16 and Sep- tember 15 next following. Woodcock.—The closed season on woodcock shall be between December 1 and September 30 next fol- lowing, except as follows: Exceptions:—In Illinois and Missouri the closed season shall continue until the open season in 1916. Regulation 8. Closed Seasons in Zone No. 2. Waterfow!l.—The closed season on waterfowl, in- cluding coots and gallinules, shall be between February 1 and October 14 next following, except as follows: Exceptions:—In Alabama, Arkansas, District of Columbia, Delaware, Florida, Georgia, Louisiana, Maryland, Mississippi, North Carolina, South Caro- lina, Tennessee and Virginia the closed season shall be between February 1 and October 31 next following. PROTECTION OF BIRDS 147 Rails —The closed season on sora and other rails, excluding coots and gallinules, shall be between De- cember 1 and August 31 next following, except as follows: | Exceptions:—In Louisiana the closed season shall be between February 1 and October 31 ; and In California the closed season shall continue until the open season in 1916. Shorebirds—The closed season on black-breasted and golden plover and greater and lesser yellowlegs, shall be between December 1 and August 15, next fol- lowing. | Jacksnipe——The closed season on jacksnipe or Wil- son snipe shall be between February 1 and October 31 next following. Woodcock.—The closed season on woodcock shall be between January 1 and October 31 next following. Regulation 9. Hearings. Persons recommending changes in the regulations or desiring to submit evidence in person or by attorney as to the necessity for such changes should make application to the Secretary of Agriculture. Hear-, ings will be arranged and due notice thereof given by publication or otherwise as may be deemed ap- propriate. Persons recommending changes should be prepared to show the necessity for such action and to submit evidence other than that based on reasons of pefsonal convenience or a desire to kill game dur- ing a longer open season. HOW THE SANCTUARY PLAN WILL WORK E.R. HE very simple plan for the making of game sanctuaries in national forests is proposed as a good-faith idea for secur- ing something that the people most concerned will desire, and enjoy. It will rob nobody and coerce nobody, and if enacted into law it will bring something good out of nothing. Our Game Departments of both the Pro- vincial and Federal Governments should be selected as the chief creative instruments, because these men know most about condi- tions in the national forests; and in locating sanctuaries their co-operation is invaluable. Each sanctuary proposed and selected by the Federal authorities should be submitted to the Ministers of Game and Fisheries and Agri- culture of the Province in which it 1s situated, for their approval; and when they fail to ap- prove, the preserve should not be made. It must be borne in mind, however, that in an elaborate undertaking such as this now proposed for bringing back the game, the working plan must be simple, and free from circumlocution and red tape. The results must be made attainable without waste of effort or undue loss of time. A cumbersome and circuitous method oftentimes is sufficient to defeat any number of good intentions. Naturally, the success of this pian is de- pendent upon mutual confidence, between the Prime Ministers and each Minister of the various departments closely concerned as well as these authorities identified with the various protective bodies throughout the country. The advantages in making this a federal movement rather than a plan de- pendent solely upon the various provinces will surely be obvious. In provincial con- servation of wild life it is a fixed condition that some provinces, such as Ontario, will do their duty, some will half do their duty, and others will do practically nothing at all. Kerr In the matter of protecting the proposed sanctuaries, few provinces would care to assume any additional burdens in the form of salaried game wardens, but there may pos- sibly be a means of providing for this if the sportsmen and citizens as a whole can agree upon it. Federal establishment and control, though, means federal protection and the utilization of existing forest wardens if any. With such interested and energetic men as for example, the Hon. F. G. Macdiarmid, Ontario is likely to make exceedingly rapid strides in the sanctuary plan of bringing back wild life but it is essential, and these gentle- men have a right to demand, that the sports- men and citizens of this Province provide them with their undivided support in the culmination of this great step forward ip general civilization. The sportsmen of Ontario have, I know for a fact, earned an excellent reputation as wild life protectors and conservers of wild life for the future benefit of the masses as a whole, consequently, it is up to them to maintain that high and honored position. You will plainly see, therefore, why it is necessary that every county in this Province should organize a Game Protective Associa- tion with the right kind of “‘live-wires” at their head. I hope every citizen in the Province will take this matter seriously to heart and will not only organize at once but contribute to the pages of this, now, authoritative magazine. In the meantime I am going to try and think out some plan for protecting the sanctuary from the menace of the predatory animal and poaching gunner and will contribute,—‘‘Pro- tection of the Game Sanctuary” to the August number of Rod and Gun. THE WAYS OF THE NORTHLAND F.C. Armstrong when he was but 19 years of age. F..- vious to his leaving he followed the call- ing of a trapper and woodsman in general; but, as he had thought and read so much about the wonderful catches of fur by the trappers of the Great Northwest, he decided that the eastern province was a bit too small for him and his unbounded ambition; there- fore he bade adieu to the small circle of triends and relatives that had gathered at the depot to see him off and wish him all kinds of luck and prosperity, and started on the trip which would take him half across the continent. It was 10 o’clock at night when Bill’s train pulled out of the Montreal depot, and it was 8 o’clock the next morning before he could get a good look at the country he was passing through. He found, after a considerable amount of observation through the car window, that the farther west he went beyond Sudbury, the more the country appealed to his trapping instincts, and he decided then and there that if the country didn’t pinch out before he reached the shores of Lake Superior, he would leave the train and take to the woods at some point on the shores of this great body of water. Two days later Bill was standing on the shore of the Pictizone river, at the first pro- tage, sixty miles north of Heron Bay; and the nice things he was saying about the maker of the canoe he had would not look well in print, for Bill was used to a canvas canoe, and when he had loaded his outfit into this wooden affair and started up the river, he soon found out that he had to use that canoe with the greatest of care, or he would be left in the wilderness some place on some day with no canoe, and with but two things to do—either to build a dug-out or take the long trail across country for civilization and the railroad. But there was one consolation. Bill was pleased with his surroundings, for he had seen great possibilities of a fur harvest whilst com- ing up the river, and he felt it in his bones that he would make a name for himself and money for his pocket-book if all went well with him that winter. Now, if anyone had asked Bill where his parents lived, he would have been unable to tell them, for his father had sowed his wild oats in the Great Northwest, and when Bill was ten years of age his grandmother called him to her side one day and told him that no one in that province had ever seen his mother, for he had been brought to her when but a small child, brought by a friend of his father’s, who was now, as near as she could find out, in British Columbia, looking for gold. He also found out, after he started going to school, that it was not an uncommon thing for his schoolmates to call him “‘Indian,’”’ and after taking a good look in the mirror one day he realized that they were quite justified in calling him that. He learned all he could and said nothing; but deep in his heart he was Be left his home in the eastern province fully determined to make money, even if he were a half-breed; and now we find him sixty miles north of Lake Superior, and in a country rich in furs, and with a determination to win sucess in the great silent places where the Indians hold full sway and nature cares for her own. At this portage was a falls, and, flowing from the east and into the basin of these falls, was another good sized river, one on which a canoe could be navigated without much difficulty. The impression it made upon him caused him to pitch tent on the portage, contemplating taking a short cruise up its waters before passing it by, for he wanted to get away from the beaten path. If his ex- plorations up that river on the morrow ap- pealed to him, why, to its headwaters he would go, and if no other trappers’ signs were passed, he would lay claim to all it would yield. It was still early in the afternoon, but as he was in no particular hurry, as the season was not quite ripe for the fur harvest, he decided on a camp at that point for a few days, deciding to take a look around the country in general; and after finding a suitable place where there was plenty of good dry wood, he pitched his tent and began making preparations for the night. ‘ Supper was soon cooked and eaten, and afterwards Bill lay stretched out upon the balsam boughs within the tent. The flaps of the tent were thrown back, and the reflec- tion of the campfire shone in upon him. As he lay there smoking his pipe and congratu- lating himself upon having the luck to be in such a wilderness, the deathlike stillness was. broken only by theroar of the water as it plunged over the fall and down the narrow gorge of the river, and the hooting of an owl high up on the ridges, mingled with the occasional barking of the fox as he raced across the sand plains on the opposite river bank. All this carried a sweeter sound than music to his ear, for is it not such sounds and surroundings as these that a trapper loves? It is just this that is the magnet that draws them away from civilization each fall. They love nature, and to watch and hear its mysterious doings and sounds they must seek the silent places. They well know that there will be times when they must live off the land and must utilize that which nature has to offer them. Again there are times when they stand face to face with death, saved perhaps by some slight work of nature. Still they have no fear, for they are living a clean, free life, with a clear conscience, and if they are called from the midst of the wilderness to take the journey into the great beyond, they can leave this earth with a smile on their lips. Some such thoughts as these passed through Bill’s mind as he lay there smoking. But listen! What was that sound that brought him to his feet and sent the cold chills running 148 through his body, and caused his heart to beat hard against his left ribs? It sounded to him like a hymn being sung at a graveside, as he listened to the notes rise and fall in a dismal, solemn tune. What can it be, and where does it come from? Sometimes it sounds as if it came from up the river, while again it sounds directly across. Picking up his rifle he walked towards the shore where his canoe lay and again he listened. Sure enough, the sound was coming from across the river, directly opposite to where he was standing. Now what could it be? It must be something human, for during all his life spent on the trail he had never heard an animal make sounds like these. It must be someone in paii; so, putting his canoe in the water, he paddled quietly across to the shore from which the sounds had come. Landing as quietly as possible, he picked up a few strips of birch bark that were lying in the bottom of the canoe, and with his rifle in hand he stood still and listened for the sound again. He had not iong to wait, for it started up again directly ahead of him in a small clump of bushes. As he stood there listening to that weird sound, he felt creeping over him that feeling of superstition inherited from his Indian mother, and under which all his race prove cowards. : He certainly did feel like getting into his canoe again and putting miles of water between him and that place, but the blood of the white race overcame the other, and he started for the clump of trees lighting the strips of birch bark with a match as he walked along. As the bark flared up the sounds grew louder and louder. His fighting blood arose with the sound, till he felt ready to fight unto death, if need be, and he pushed his way through the trees, throwing all caution aside and anxious to be in the fray. Holding the flaming torch of. birch bark high above his head, he walked into the clump of balsams. He had not taken many steps before he came upon that which gave utterance to such uncanny sounds, for there, directly in front of him, sat two squaws with a smoul- dering fire between them. At the sight of him and his flaming birch bark torch, they raised and lowered their hands in rhythmic move- ment and continued uttering their weird, mournful hymn as if they were welcoming a spirit that had been sent them from the mysterious beyond. Bill threw his torch on their smouldering fire and stood looking at the strange, sad sight. One of the squaws was a very old woman; her bony hands were wrinkled with age and the cords scarred and knotted, while her gray hair * hung down upon her drooping shoulders, and her bleared, deep-sunk eyes looked out of a wrinkled, pinched-up face; from her appear- ance he was fully convinced that she had seen at least ninety odd winters in that virgin forest of the northland. Stepping around to the other side of the fire he had a look at the other squaw, and found that she was but a mere girl of about sixteen, and if properly fed and clothed she would equal the MicMac beauties of his own pro- vince. Just now they both looked in a starving condition, and with scarcely enough clothing to cover them. As he did not under- THE WAYS OF THE NORTHLAND 149 stand their language, he was quite undecided as to what he should do. Knowing that they were in trouble of some sort and needed help, he was determined to try to get them out of that particular spot by some means or other, and approaching the old squaw he touched her on the shoulder, which caused her to look up at him. Then he made a sign for her to rise and follow him. She spoke a few words to the girl in a low, quivering voice, and after several attempts she rose to her feet. They followed him to where the canoe lay pulled up on the shore. Bill put the canoe in the water and motioned to them to get in. After they were seated in the bottom he pushed off and paddled across to the landing at the portage and took them to his tent. There they squatted themselves on the ground at the door of the tent near the fire. He hung the tea pail over the fire, and stripped the jacket off a rabbit, which he afterwards cut up and put in the frying pan, and in a few minutes they were helping them- selves liberally to Bill’s grub supply. Noth- ing was said until the meal was finished and when he was washing up the dishes the young girl spoke to him, saying: ‘““You speakum some English maybe.” He dropped the frying pan he was washing and looked at her in astonishment. ““Yes, me speakum some English” he answer- ed; ’and where did you learn talk some English?” “Me stay one winter at the mission down there,’ pointing southward, “‘with me mother, and me go that place where the woman she talk English, *”? meaning the school. “What you doing over there with the old woman tonight?” asked Bill, pointing with the stem of his pipe across the river. “We eome long, long way down that river in canoe,” continued the girl. *“Maybe five sleeps from here river gets lots stones and water runs fast. My grandmother she too old, and not strong as she once was, and canoe, him breakum in two and we floatum ashore. ““We get very hungry, but we catchum some rabbit with my moccasin string, and grand- mother she makeum fire like she once did when a girl. Then we walk down the shore to where you found us. We go to no other place as she sick with hurt feet, and me no leave her till she die. Maybe then me go some place.” ‘““How long you there before you see me?” asked Bill. ““We there three sleeps and eatum our rabbit, and sleep plenty, and now when sun he goes down she wakes up and tell me she see my father, who is dead maybe long time ago. She says he coming pretty soon, and get ready to see him, and I thought we going to die, so we sing the good song to keep the evil spirits away till he come, and when we see your light we know him close, and I thought me dying and you were taking us to the Happy Hunting Ground.” “Well, you have had hard luck; but what were you doing so far up that river with the old woman?” Bill went on. ‘““My mother she die with a cough when me a little girl. My father me never see him. 150 stay with my grandmother and she takes me with her every winter. Her man-he trap far up that river, but last winter he die and we stay there alone, and in summer we mak canoe and start down with the fur, but we lose everything, and now me wish to be dead when grandmother she die.” Bill said nothing more but gave them some of his blankets, and while they slept by the fire he laid his plans for the next day. Early the next morning he was up and making breakfast for himself and company, but the girl was up and gone when he first came out of the tent, and the old woman was sitting by the wall of the tent nodding her head as if in sleep. Bill had breakfast about ready when the girl again appeared and threw down three rabbits that she had caught in her snares across the river but paid no more attention to her than if she had been a husky dog, for he had had experience with a tribe somewhat similar to that once before. When breakfast was ready he motioned for the old woman and spoke a word to the girl, and after he had helped himself he sat down on the end of a fallen tree and ate his meal in silence, raising his eyes now and then to see if his guests were getting their share. Breakfast being over, he filled his pipe, and the girl taking advantage of the idle moment began to gather up the dirty dishes and to wash them, while Bill sat back smoking in silence. When she had the few dishes cleaned he called her to him, and motioning to her to sit down he said: “‘I was thinking about going up that river maybe today, but I don’t know what I’m going to do with you and the old woman, unless you want to go back up the river again with me. I suppose I should take you in with me as a partner, since it was your trapping country first, and you can help me out as you know the country, and likely you can trap some too; so, if you want to come along, why tell the old woman, and if she don’t want to go, why I suppose I'll have to get you both out to the front some way. Go along now and have a talk with her before I slack off the tent lines.” The girl went to the old woman and they held a long conversation whilst Bill sat listening to the strange language. He was going to learn that language if ever he got the chance, as he knew it would prove useful to him in the future when roaming about in the northern forests. Presently the girl returned and told him that the old woman would go with him back up the river, for since she had left her man there asleep in death she might as well return and watch by his side until she would be called to join him in the Happy Hunting Ground. And she talked with the Great Spirit and was told to be prepared when the happy hour came. Everything was made ready and loaded into the canoe, the girl taking her place in the bow, as was the custom of her race, while the old woman settled herself amidships on a few blankets., Bill pushed off and they com- menced their trip up the river where he was to have his first try in the north west fur ‘country. He had a feeling that success was his, even if he did have two unlooked for ROD AND GUN IN CANADA partners who had joined him under rather unfortunate circumstances. The fifth day they spent working their way up the long rapids that had caused the loss of the old woman’s canoe, and although the work was hard and trying in places the girl proved herself equal to every emergency, and Bill was surprised at the way she handled her end of the canoe. He began to look upon her in a different light, She seemed so strong and capable, so well able to take care of herself in these forests and upon waters which would tax the ingenuity of many a man. Two days’ travel above the rapids and she was telling Bill that they were in the country that she had trapped during the winter, and as they paddled slowly up the deadwater that was in the river she pointed out to him differ- ent places where she had caught the mink, and the streams where the beaver houses were; also the mountains where the moose could be found yarded up in the winter, and the right direction from them to the caribou barrens, where caribou skins could be obtained for the making of snow shoes and moccassins. He received all this information in silence, but in his heart he appreciated it, for as a trapper he knew its real value; and the time that _ would be lost in looking for just such places could now be used to better advantage on the trapping trail. That night*they arrived at the old camping site of the last winter’s trapping. The next day Bill and Minnie (as that was the name she said her mother called her by) started to build a camp, much against the old woman’s wishes, for she had told them that all would die if they cooked on anything but an open fire; and therefore he had to assist them in building a wigwam first, and his own camp afterward. He found Minnie an invaluable help to him that winter. She made the snowshoes and skinned the fur, cut the wood and caught the rabbits, while the old woman made the’ moccasins and the medicine, the latter being made to cure all or any ills that might arise by the white man cooking on a stove, under cover, and against her wishes. One bright, warm day in March Bill was having his lunch along the trapping trail. As he sat smoking his pipe, it dawned upon him that he was in love with Minnie, and he couldn’t see just then how he could trap in that country without her. Then again, he thought that if he married her he would just have to cast his lot and become a native and do as the other Indians did, and live for her and give up the white race. This was easy enough to do in that country; but what if he should want to go east sometime? Could he leave her behind or would she insist on coming along with him? Then if children should come—he had often read about other white men who had married squaws and had been content to live in the depths of the wilderness for their children’s sake. He would do likewise, and play the game fair and square, as any man should. But of course he must ask Minnie’s opinion on the matter before arriving at any definite conclusion. That night when he got into camp, and supper was over, he told her his thoughts of \ the day, and asked her if she would be willing to meet him half way in such a transaction. There was no stammering of the tongue, no flushing of the cheeks; but she looked him straight in the eyes, and the lids that covered those dark brown, innocent-looking eyes of hers never fluttered as she said, ““‘Maybe, but see grandmother first.’ ‘ Along about midnight he was awakened by the barking of the dogs. Getting into his clothes, he opened the camp door, and was surprised to see in the moonlight a dog team coming down the river. He stood watching and wondering who it could be, and what could be the reason for this travelling at night time, for the weather was still cold and the travelling was as good by day as by night. The leader of the team upon reaching his trail across the river, turned up towards the camp, and when the sleigh stopped at the camp door the Indian driver approached Bill and spoke a few words to him in the Indian language which he was now able to under- stand quite well, having been taught by Minnie during the winter months. By talking to the driver he learned that the other two passengers were the Factor of the Amik Post and the school teacher from the mission at that place. The Factor was a very sick man and was trying to get to the railroad and into a hospital, while the teacher was acting as a nurse to him on the trip of two hundred miles overland. Bill took them into his camp and made them as comfortable as he could, first putting the sick Factor into his bunk. He _ then commenced making tea and lunch for the wo- man and driver, and while he was preparing the lunch the school teacher asked him many a question, for although she was but a half- breed she had splendid command of the English language, and nothing pleased him better than to have a good talk in English with her. She told him that she had been teaching at the Amick mission for five years. The sick Factor was a distant relative of hers and the only relative she had in the wide world, and if he should die she would be left alone, and with nothing in view but teaching young Indians at the mission. She made such an impression upon Bill that he forgot all about Minnie, and when the Indian driver came into the camp after putting up the dogs and told the Factor that his dogs would not be able to go farther as their feet were cut with the crust and ice encountered: on the long, fast trip from the post, the teacher, upon hear- ing this bad news, gave Bill such a pitiful look that he could do nothing else but offer Minnie’s dogs to complete the trip, and when he went to the wigwam and called her and told her what he had done, she was pleased to render every assistance to the unfortunate travellers. The next morning, after he had given them breakfast, the Indian driver complained about his swollen ankles, caused by heavy breaking of the trail on snowshoes, and the teacher, anxious to see more of the young trapper, asked his assistance in such a way that made Bill feel he would be willing to die for her if necessary, so he consented to drive them the rest of the journey and let the Indian rest up THE WAYS OF THE NORTHLAND 151 at camp until he returned. Before he left that morning for the railroad Minnie called him to one side, and whispered to him that she would have good news for him when he returned, and patting him on the arm she told him that her mother would ask the Good Spirit to make the snow hard and the ice smooth until he got back. During the lunch time the first day out the teacher asked Bill many questions about Minnie and her grandmother, and was much impressed with his story about them. She openly confessea tvat if the worst should come, and the Factor should die, she would be blessed with such a kina benefactor as he haa proven himself to be, while Bill secretly wished that he might get the opportunity. The Factor, although he could not speak, took Bill’s hand and maae the sign of the cross, for he haa heard the strange story that Bill had relatea to the school teacner. _The rest of the day the trail was between nign, rocky mountains, and some places were so rougn that the sleign the Factor and the teacher were riaing on was overturned several times, and they werebothbadly snakenup. At lunch that night the Factor complained in a voice scarcely above a whisper that the trip was slow, and he was afraid he could not make the railroad in time. When Bill stopped to fix a broken strap on the trail that night he discovered that the Factor was dead, and the teacher sitting asleep by his side. He quietly unhitched the dogs ana tied them to the trees and made a fire. After tramping the snow down around the fire he laid some balsam boughs and woke the teacher and told her the sad news. It did not affect her as much as he expected. She told him that although she felt he could not live long, still she did not think he would pass away so soon, and that the rough trail of the day had no doubt hastened his death by causing a hemorrhage of the lungs. Bill made her some tea with the melted snow water, and fixed her up as comfortably as he could for the long wait till daylight. As she lay dozing by the fire he rolled the Factor in some blankets and lashed him securely behind the seat on the sleigh. They reached the railroad at noon that day, and after Bill had left the teacher and the corpse at the chief’s house he made arrange- ments with the agent to secure the priest for burial services. Two days later, the funeral being over, he left for tne return trip to his camp, feeling happy, for Lucile, the school teacher, had promised to marry him when he came back with his furs in June. Bill had already sought the hand of Minnie, but still his peace of mind was not disturbed, for he felt that something would happen to extricate him from that affair. He felt he would be best suited by Lucile, for she had education and could meet his eastern relatives on a better standing; while the other, although not so strong on the English, was a good trapper and partner in general. “‘But then, what’s a feller going to do?” he said aloud a dozen times on his return trip. “I love them both, and what one has the other one hasn’t, and I can’t marry them both. J guess I would have been better off if I hadn’t seen either. 152 Spring had come at last. Tne ice was gone out of the rivers, and Minnie had ten bear hides added to her other bunch of furs. He was pleased with her good luck, for even if she did havé more fur than he, she wasa woman, and a woman should be considered first. He had not asked her anything more about the grandmother’s consent, for he thought she might forget it and it would leave him free for Lucile. Minnie noticed this, and if she suspected anything she concealed her thoughts by saying nothing; but Bill caught her twice mentioning the nice thingsPeter, the Factor’s dog driver, did for her while he was away, and even the old woman mentioned Peter’s good points in Bill’s hearing. Now this made Bill jealous, and he said to himself one day: “If I am going to let a strange Indian come into my camp and take my partner away, why, I must be wrong. cannot let this happen, for I cannot do without her, so I'll drop-the other one that’s now at the railroad, and tonight I’ll ask her what the old woman said about the match. Of course I know it will be alright, for I have done the square thing with them both; but now since the Indian has been here, why it might have changed things a little, so I'll just ask her tonight, and not wait any longer.” Bill found out that when he approached Minnie on the matter she would laugh it off, and give him no satisfaction, while every chance the old woman got she would be telling him about her going to the Amick post for the summer, and that Minnie was going also. This made Bill feel all the more anxious to get her answer and have it settled. The time was getting short, as they had only two more weeks to hunt the bear in, and he would then have to return to the railroad. As yet he was not sure whether they were coming south with him or going to the post, as the old woman had already mentioned. All this began to work on Bill’s mind, and he was not the same man that he was two months before. He confessed one day that this love business was worse than a dose of typhoid fever, and he knew what that was. The old woman noticed that something was wrong with him and she kept dosing him with spring medicine, which took no effect, and then she had a dream. One night as he lay in his bunk, staring up at the log roof, completely mesmerized with love, the old woman came in and told him that she wanted to smoke and talk with him. Bill thought as he came out of his bunk that he knew just what was coming, and as she -slowly filled her pipe with his tobacco, she said. **T have come to you tonight to tell you the words of the Good Spirit. He told me many moons ago, and you should know this before it is to late, for I am getting old and soon must go. I am the only one that can speak the words of the Good Spirit, so I will tell you and ROD AND GUN IN CANADA it will be like good medicine to you, and make you well and strong again. You love my daughter and want to make her your squaw. You love the Factor’s girl too, for I saw it in both your eyes the day you went south. Me an old woman, but me see many queer things. You have been good to me and my daughter, and we both love you for it. I ask the Good Spirit many times to be good to you, and help you, and help you catchum plenty fur, but you can never marry my daughter, for her mother was the mother of you, and your father Was once a bookkeeper at the Amick post. Look at this,’’ she said, taking him by the arm and shoving up his shirt sleeve; “‘do you see that scar which is in the shape of a cross? A husky dog snapped that piece out when you were a baby, and I saw that when you work that day in the long rapid with your shirt sleeves rolled up, but I said nothing, for your voice and words are the same as his, and a smart man he was, for he could fight like a fisher in a trap, and strong like the bear in summer. ‘‘He marry my daughter, but she die with a cough after Minnie was born, and your father took you away to some school, he told me, and I never thought I would see you again, as your father never come back. So now, my boy, you see the truth of the words of the Good Spirit. Be good to your sister and the sun will always shine bright upon you,’ and she left the camp and went to her own teepee. : Two weeks later found them all at Heron Bay. A big wedding was in sight, for Minnie was going to be Peter’s squaw the same day that Bill took Lucile as a partner, and every- body was happy. The priest was to arrive from the west that afternoon, and the wedding and dance were to take place in the evening. When the time arrived for the wedding the priest called them into his room to give them further instructions, and while they were there an old Indian from Pays Plat came shufflin into the room. When he saw Bill he “ileod the good priest the meaning of it all, and was told by the father that a wedding of the two couples was about to take place. The old Indian drew his hand across his withered brow and said: ‘Father, it is not right, and cannot be. That girl and that man may be alright’, pointing to Peter and Minnie. ‘but this man and this girl no good, for she him sister, and this their father’s likeness.” He brought out an old, soiled tintype photograph from out the bosom of his shirt. “He married my grand-daughter, and this,” touching Lucile, on the arm, “is her baby.” Bill took the picture, and he at once recog- aized it as similar to the one his grandmother had at home. Then taking Lucile by the hand he said: “I am glad sister to meet you, but sorry that our father has sowed his wild oats so far and scattered it along the trail.” OUR SEVENTH ANNUAL HUNTING TRIP IN THE CANADIAN ROCKIES Bert Pierson created for a purpose; they were meant for anyone who has the time and is sport enough to enjoy its pleasures, and there is no reason why anyone who has an automobile cannot have his share of its many pleasures, in the most remote part of the mountains if he only tries. Two or three machines and a party of sportsmen and their accoutrements make these trips possible. Can you imagine anything that will bring about a _ better realization of a good hunting trip than a mo- tor, which annihilates distance at a minimum of cost? Every year we travel from one hundred to a hundred and fifty miles in order to reach our chosen hunting grounds. These grounds, in a great many cases, are from fifty to seventy miles from a railway. Common sense enters into motoring the same as into other businesses or pleasures of life, it is a safe assumption that when you come to a fallen tree across the road you will have to remove the obstacle or you will be hung up. By pay- ing strict attention to these things and driving carefully you go through with little or no trouble. From the seat of the car our party surveyed the Livingstone River in a way that no other mode of transportation affords. Entering the gap between Coffin Mountain and Sheep Peak, winding around beautiful hills and high cliffs, skirted by the rugged foaming river, this road brought the party close to one of the best sheep ranges in Al- berta. When we got safely through the gap, we had to round a mountain, high up on the side of which one overlooked a_ beautiful valley called Bannock Park. The rock forma- tion and the fascinating straight up and down walls, of which there were many, formed the most beautiful landseape a white man ever saw. After skirting this mountain for about three miles we came to a water-fall known as Trout Falls, where the water comes tumbling down off the rocks about a hundred feet in height. From where we sat in the car, we could sit and watch the white foam and listen to the roar of the water with pleasure for a long time. From here we travelled through a slide of red shale rock and a small boulder field to a can- yon called Broken Horn Pass, where we camped for the first night. We had plenty of fine fishing and a nice location at this camp, where we had a hearty trout supper and an old fashioned sleep. In the morning we rolled out about five, and to our surprise there was about two inches of snow on the ground. We had about eight miles to go up the river to where we intended establishing our headquarters camp. We got through Broken Horn Canyon with little or no trouble, although in one place we had to remove some big rocks from a Hy creates t fishing and shooting were 153 crossing on the river. This of course the boys enjoyed (I don’t think). From here on we had some very heavy timber to go through, and had to use the axe in places, but had good men on the handles so made it through O.K. Our, headquarters was in a beautiful little valley nestled among the high peaks and at the head- waters of one of the prettiest little creeks just full of small falls and very rapidly running. About three hundred yards from camp, and ~ high up on a ridge above us, was a crystal lake covering about two acres of land. The lake has no visible outlet of any kind and is kept alive by the melting snow. It is also full of speckled trout, ranging from half a pound to four or five pounds in weight. How they come to be there is morethan I know. At the end of the first day in camp, we were ready to start hunting. We had no horses to look after, and as the cars will not freeze up, our time was all our own. My reason for going up the Livingstone River.so far this trip was to try and land a certain big ram, of which we had heard a great deal. Camped about four miles below us on the river, was a small band of Stoney Indians, among whom were two old bucks, viz: Peter Barepaw and Yellow Brow. ‘These two old fellows are good hunters and for two different seasons they have had a go at the old ram, but without success. It is no wonder these old sheep are hard to get, as they have nothing to do but lie around on the high rocks and ledges, surveying the country in all directions. Their color is almost exactly the same as the grey rock upon which they take refuge when put to flight. They know the different passes and trails, in their locality, better than any of their kind; their range is larger and they can go from place to place with less energy ‘than any other animal, unless perhaps a goat. I may as well introduce our party now, they were:—Mr. L. H. Gier, a fellow who has hunt- ed with me for many seasons; Mr. H. H. Payne, Mr. Roland Vickery, a young English chappie who had never hunted big game be- fore, but made a good job of it on this trip; Mr. Vance who had hunted in the East, a great deal but found it quite different here, Mr. Hovice and myself. After fixing up our camp in good shape, and scouting around a little we got a light flurry of new snow, about enough to make tracking ood. We made a start, leaving camp about our o’clock in the morning, for the moun- tain upon which the ram had been seen two or three days before. We crossed plenty of fresh deer tracks, but passed them all up. When we neared the place we wanted to reach, Vickery and myself went together and Hovice and Gier together. We had planned to make a circle of the side of the mountain upon which 154 the sheep were supposed to be. We were to stay separated until we reached a little pass at the far end of the mountain, where we were to meet if we had no luck. In about an hour we came together. No one had seen a sheep so far. Vic and I saw three fine goat, but too far off to be sure of. While we were planning what to do next, I saw something moving high up on the side of the shale strewn moun- tain. By the aid of my glasses we could make out four head of sheep standing at the foot of a rock wall. They had not seen us and the wind was in our favor. The rest of the bunch were back against the rock out of sight. We made our plans in a hurry and started. I left Gier and Hovice at the pass, while Vic and myself went on. We went down and around to where we could keep out of sight, while climbing to where we wanted to get. When this much was accomplished, the other two boys were to start up toward the bunch by a given signal from me. _I gave the signal and they started. I left Vic behind a little bunch of scrub pines and went up to the trail leading through the slide. I cached myself behind a rock out of sight and lay down. Where I lay the sheep had made little beds in the shale, which they used when not grazing and on the watch. I was in a good place I thought and would get one, if not the big one, if they came my way. When the boys below got to within about three hundred yards of them they started towards us, but took good care to stay in against the wall out of sight. I lay and watched them coming until they got within one hundred yards of me, by this time I had palpitation of the heart and as they came nearer, I could see a blur on the gun barrel re- sembling heat waves. I lay with my gun barrel in a crack in the rock and the rock seemed to be moving also. Vic stood watch- ing them from his hiding place, hoping to get a shot in a few seconds. They came on to- wards me until they were within sixty yards of where I lay, then all at once the old fellow quit the bunch, and started down the slope in bounds. He bounced like a rubber ball over rocks and fallen timber. I knew if I got him I would have to do it now, so I cut loose. He reared in the air and for the next few seconds nothing but a moving picture machine could describe the scene. By this time Vic had thrown his gun away and was going down the hill at a greater rate of speed than the old ram was making. He stopped long enough once to look back, and saw the old fellow fall. I went down the mountain and Vic came up to where the ram had fallen, Vic’s knees were shaking and he was very much excited. After I got him calmed down a little, and he had recovered his gun, he said ‘“‘Well we made a good job of that didn’t we? The rest of the bunch, which was composed of five ewes and a two year old ram, ran down to within a hundred yards of Gier and Hovice. Gier got the ram with a well placed bullet in the mid- dle of his neck; Hovice shot five times but they all went wild. After dressing the big one, we dragged him down to where the other one was and helped dress the little one. Then came the hard part of the morning’s work. The snow was heavy enough to make the dragging good as long as we were going down hill, but it was hard work on the level; and it took all of ROD AND GUN IN CANADA us to lift them over fallen logs and steep places. By three in the afternoon, we had both sheep incamp. When we put the calipers on the big fellow’s horns, they measured eight and a quarter inches. The tips were both broken off the end of the horns, and a large chunk broken out of the bottom of the left hand horn. We think he was one of the best rams that has been killed in this country for a long time. Having got the ram we wanted, and one to go with him, we made our stay in this camp a lot shorter than we had planned. Within the next five days we added a good sized buck, and a three year old goat to our bag. During the few days that followed we put in the time fishing in the little lake above the camp. One evening while Vic and myself were fishing, there came down to the edge of the water a little brown bear. Vic spotted him first and called my at- tention to it. We watched it for a few minutes and we could see that it was using only three legs. I said: “Vie this is your chance to get ahead of the boys in camp’’, so he went to the tent and got his gun. Vance seeing him. asked what he was going to do that time of day with a rifle. “Oh just going to get a bear before supper’, and on he went. When he came back the little fellow was still in range. Vie raised his sights up to six hundred yards and was going to shoot. “How far do you think that thing is away’? I asked. “T think about six hundred yards,” was the reply. I then told him to let his sights down to one hundred yards and he would get him, so he did and let him have it. The bear rolled into the lake, and started to come across to our side. ‘‘Here take the gun,” said Vic and stop him.” “No this is not my quarrel.’’ With this I picked up my string of fish and started for camp. Vic fired two more shots at him, and started for camp himself, but I told him to take good aim and bring him down and the next shot did it. He lay dead about thirty yards from shore. We could not find a pole long enough to reach him and there was not enough wind to blow him in, so we had to get wet. Vic took off his trousers and started in. When about ten feet from shore the bear made a last struggle, which sent Vic back through the water swifter than a steam launch. I had to go in myself after all and haul him out. The little fellow had been previously caught in a trap and had cut his foot off below the knee. The boys in camp were a little doubtful about Vic getting him, but he got him all the same. That night it snowed again and was still snowing when we rolled out, but cleared up about ten o’clock. We all decided to go out this day and make a haul, as the new snow made hunting good. We split up the party and started out, Vance and I were together, and we made for the head of the creek, called Cat Creek. After a long hard climb of about a mile, we stopped to get our wind, and while doing so Vic came along. While we were standing talking, Vance saw something move in a little patch of timber about a hundred yards below us. As we were in open country, we just had to stand still until they came in sight. Finally one came out to the edge of the timber and Vance shot it. When he_did_this OUR SEVENTH ANNUAL HUNTING TRIP the other three came bouncing out, one being a big buck, and the other two does. I shot the buck in the thigh and knocked him down, but he got up and started runnin Vic stop- ped him with a bullet in the neck , which for aman who had never hunted before, was some 155 record. Vickery had to buy a new hat when we got back to town, the old one being too small for him. When we called the roll that night we had four more good trophies to add to our list, and if we are still among the living next fall we will surely go after a new bag. IN CLOSED SEASON Gordon Dana T was closed season on most everything, but as we wanted a brief rest we had decided to leave the city, and spend a few days wandering through the bush, ane firearms. Previous to this, our outdoor days were usually spent in shooting, and it seemed to us rather ridiculous to be about to enter the woods hands empty. We were standing on the bank of a swiftly flowing river, the mercury shivered at “way below zero, and we fully realized the “‘wea- therman’s’”’ statement a few days before, of “cold wave expected.” Floating down this river were numbers of very cold looking miniature ice-bergs, excellent targets for the twenty-two enthusiast, but reminders of the tact that it wouldn’t be healthy to fall in. About two hundred yards down stream we could see a small bunch of Whis- tlers. which recalled to our minds the duck shoot of the past season, and we stood for some moments lazily thinking of our ex- periences ; but to lazily think on a cold day is not at all practical, for one’s ears get un- commonly chilly and to keep walking seems best. We did so after donning our snow- shoes, and wandered through the bush, occasionally to start a hare from its cozy nest, beneath some cedar bush, or to scare a grouse out of a “year’s growth.’ Once we came across a dead rabbit hanging in the crotch of a tree, and sitting on top of it was a red squirrel which had been gnaw- ing the flesh. We tried to make a picture of it, but the bush being so thick it was im- possible. After some very pleasant hours spent in wandering aimlessly about up hill and down, we came out on the lake. Here we indulged in a number of ludicrous snow- shoe races, but as there was a strong north- wind, we hurried to the wind shield of two a \f ne i) ALU ice-cutters and wished them a “good day.’ We found them to be fine fellows, and pu joined them at lunch and their tent situated just in the shelter of the woods. Here they had a stove and a number of cooking uten- sils, and soon we had a fine dinner of fried eggs, bacon, bread and jam, and tea. The ice cutters talked both at once, and it fairly made our heads hum, but we gathered much of the conversation from the duet. It seem- ed that they were usually trappers in the winter, but on account of the low price of fur, were cutting ice instead, at five cents a block. In the late winter and spring they are in the lumber camps. and in summer and fall, guiding. Dinner over, we shook hands all around, and the ice cutters departed to the ice and we bush wanderers to the bush. Here we spent the afternoon in studying the many different tracks in the fresh fallen snow, and were astonished at the number of differ- ent animals and birds represented. ‘There were tracks o1 rabbits, squirrels, mice, weas- els, and partridges. We even saw a mink track, and one very old fox track. My com- panion discovered a track which puzzled us. It was very clumsy looking and large. We later learned it to be that of a porcupine. We of course saw few small birds, nothing but Woodpeckers, Chickadees, and one Whis- ky Jack, and an Evening Grosbeak. Once, while going through a bit of hardwoods, we started up an owl, but could not distin guish its colour. That evening while talking over the day’s outing, we found ourselves astonished that we had enjoyed our tramp without the use of a gun, and I am sure my conscience was not guilty as it had often been many times before, after a day spent in the woods. C4 THE LURE OF THE DRY Hiee Robert Page Lincoln carnival time of the vear for the man who wishes to fish with the dry fly. It is then that the insects are forsaking the water, bursting their cases and rising into the air, falling to water mostly and drifting away, to be eagerly devoured by the now-alert trout. Very few flies hold dominion upon the stream before the streams have settled in the spring, and the bulk of the murky, discolored flowage has passed away, and the water is again clear. During this early period the trout will hug the bot- tom of the brook or stream, refusing to come to the surface. Very few flies (flies that trout feed upon) are noted during April, save perhaps some ot the flat-winged order which are not really trout flies after all ; the trout will not come to the surface. Even the food that comes down to the surface is rarely risen for. The trout, in common with other brook fish wait till the waters are more warm, and the hatch is a total success from all points of view. In May the insects arrive gradually in full force and toward the end of wonderful May they are found on the streams in profusion. Then will be noted the so-called Sallies ; and the March Brown, an exceptionally good fly at this season of the year, and of course in this month. A dry fly angler, fishing in the month of May with a number of correct and artistic March Browns in his possession is certainly not getting all that he should out of the pastime. In this month the long-legged crane-flies make their appearance. There should be two varieties of these, the large crane fly having six legs and the smaller fly having five legs. The smaller fly has two feelers on the head, equally as long as its legs. Also in the month of May the ants take wing, and are sometimes (though rarely as far as I have seen) found in and around streams where the trout feed upon them. The red M ‘ca and June are rightly termed the i 156 ant in fly form has proven a very good killer. ° From the tifteenth of May till the first day of June this fly comes in very handy if it is tied after the natural and does not look like a gyrating buzzard. The Cowdung Fly makes its appearance in this month. In recalling the Cowdung fly I am caused to smile remembering the remarks made about this same Cowdung fly by my collaborator- in-fly-tying, Doctor Harry Gore of New Brunswick. I had occasion to send Com- rade Gore the Louis Rhead papers on the “Entomology of American Trout Streams,” same papers having appeared in the well- known New York publication, Field and Stream. Now Mr. Rhead spent a great deal of time apparently on the streams and gathered together all the flies that came within his reach, trout food or not; and in his illustrations showed flies that were tied like each fly that he captured. This caused Doctor Gore’s hair to rise. He re- marked to me thus: “Just received Louis Rhead’s book and have spent some time looking it over. You don’t mean to tell me that trout feed upon all the flies represented. in that set of papers. Why man alive they take about one in eve tive flies that have here been represented. Now just let me state that a fly that is acci- dentally blown into a stream or lake is not a water fly and a fish is not looking for it, and just here it takes the place of a freak artificial fly and fish sometime take it. Now if anyone wants to find out what trout really and truly feed upon, open their stomachs. I have opened up hundreds of them. Rhead says: fish Blow-flies and Cowdung flies on windy days. Ronalds said that same identical thing in 1839. I have fished all my life and I never yet saw a Blow-fly or a Cowdung fly on the water or found one in a trout’s stomach. I will further lay you a wager that nobody else ever did and will swear to it. It is all nonsense; to sup- i ie =. Sah FISHING NOTES pose that trout are looking for flies that are the output of the garbage piles of cities, and of manure heaps. It’s the old legend you know—old as the Pyramid of Cheops: “Fish Blowflies and Cowdung flies on windy days!” Now you just try them on windy days, go out in a gale, test it in a hurricane and be sure to take the live flies out to the river with you in boxes. Did you ever hear a more silly statement than this? It is proper to imitate all the flies that are acci- dently blown onto a stream surface because they are the favorite food of the trout!” Returning to the place where I left off. I do not find the May fly or Green _ Drake, as it is sometimes called listed among our American dry flies, and yet during the month of May the artif‘cial imitation is one of the best that one can use. The English- tied flies are jokes. Dewar’s “The Book of the Dry-Fly,”’ I note, contains his recom- mendation of the English dry flies the “‘Dark May-Fly” and the “Light May Fly” and the late patterns of Frederick Halford are listed as the Green May-Fly and the Brown May-Fly. Halford in his volume, “The Dry Fly Man’s Handbook,” says: “The hatch of May flies has, in recent years, appreciably diminished in a _ large number of the chalk streams, and in many this diminution has progressed by leaps and bounds, until at length some of the old hands have not thought it worth while even to include May flies in their outfit, or to carry them during what used to be termed the carnival of the dry tly tisherman. From _my own experience between 1903 and 1911, the new patterns o: the May fly have re- ' mained untried in their boxes.”’ There is not the least doubt in the world but that the May fly is one ot the best trout flies that the angler can imitate with his artificial production ; and yet some of the artificial productions that tackle men put out for us to use are inconceivable. They look no more like the real fly than an ax in a chopping biock looks like a bird flying across a field. And yet, mind you, these flies (these dry ‘lies), are supposed to be the closest imitation to the real live fly that it is possible to make. Now we would be more lenient if they were wet flies because wet flies are an unassuming series of animals anyhow, and it has never been claimed for them that they were ‘‘exact imitations,” as the mis-used term goes. Friend Gore up on the shores of the Bay of Fundy sends “me some colored pictures of some “exact imitation” English dry flies. He truthfully remarks of these: ‘‘This is so dead that it will take on putrefaction before you get it. It’s awful dead. Put a tack through it and show it to your friends as the most exquisite illustration of still life extant. It’s so still I can hear it snore.’ And these, mid you, are the height we have arrived at in fly pro- duction. These are the flies foisted upon fishermen. Nor is the feeling experienced on this side ot the great water only. Even across the water in bonny England comes this murmur: “Look now at this handsome sbowcard of these noted tackle people. One hundred and fifty-two different patterns of May flies, 157 all things of beauty. excellently tied, all killers, no two alike, yet all ostensibly dress- ed in umitation of the live insects before us, and which, as a matter of fact, they resemble as much as does the Mosque of Omar, the Hill of Howth! Were it not as good as drink to talk of accuracy of imitation and delicate shades of differentiating colour in these circumstances? ‘The only case of true imita- tion, which, indeed, practically amounts to identity, known to our art is that shown in the case of these waxen insects seen in our tackle-shop windows, which no one seems to use and certainly no one talks about and which would seem, on the’'r merits, to reduce the whole art of exact imitation to an absurd- Mtayyere In line with the above it may be said that ' it is yet in the future when we can say we are angling with “exact imitation’’ flies. Nothing yet has arrived close enough to war- rent serious attention. A few try-outs, it is true, are being and have been made, but as my friend states “the ground has but been scratched over.” I have mentioned the May fly or the Green Drake as it is usually called and as “all roads lead to Rome, so all trout-angling talk leads to the May fly. One trout angler scarcely knows another, perhaps has not even begun to know him, before he discovers his attitude towards the May fly.” In re- gard to the May-fly Louis Rhead has said (and I print these various excerpts for the reason that a combination of all men’s know- ledge is the best way of arriving at and clearing up any debated topic)—‘‘The May fly, or Green Drake is the largest (excepting the large stone-fly) and most beautiful aquatic insect that trouc feed upon, and its long, fat body proves a very alluring bait. In- deed, it is so good that even poor imitations are greedily taken during the entire period that the natural insects move over the water. I have counted forty specimens of both sexes in one locality floating and flying over the water. The female floats gracefully along the surface for a considerable distance, at intervals rising and dropping till devoured. In its flight it is of a decidedly yellow tint and lives three or four days as here pictured. Then the female changes to what is known as the Gray Drake, casting away its garb of delicate yellow-green and appearing in one of soft gray. The wings become more transparent and sparkling and the fly more active in this, its final existence. The male is smaller than the female and not nearly so beautiful, or so fat and changes to what is known as the Black Drake. The underpart of both male and female is pale yellow. The Green Drake while the most luscious and tempting of trout food during the month of May, is not, by any means, the most abund- ant of the insects found in the localities described. A good imitation is an unfailing lure for the large-sized Brown and Rainbow trout. The Green Drake, alternated with the March Brown, both tied on a No. 8 hook, is a fly unequalled for use in May, indeed, even through the month of June.” Other insects especially noted this month are the Duns, one of the prime foods of the trout ; and flies tied after them in imitation 158 or near-to-imitation prove winners where others are scorned. The Duns it must be added are in reality imperfect insects. The Duns are but a stage in the development of this fly. The final and last stage of de- velopment is the Spinner stage. When they become spinners they are the true, fully formed insect of Imago. Let it be understood that what I have mentioned above is but trifling compared with what should be said. In the north the cold hangs on tenaciously some time after it has left the more southern climes ; spring in the north is somewhat benind the date of its arrival in the more temperate zones. Yet when this warm weather does come it brings with it a veritable host of insects. The object of my entering into this discourse upon the dry fly with a refer- ence to the subject of entomology is with a view to helping certain anglers who feel they would like to get more acquainted with the subject. I have brought up the subject, so that Canadian anglers may become in- terested in the topic, thus taking it up to a fuller extent. And here is expressed the great hope that there will arise some man in Canada who will spend some time along the streams in spring, summer and autumn, apprehending and classifying native insects that are really the natural food of the trout. But it should be remembered that as yet there are no artificial flies that are tied in direct imitation of these natural creatures. That day has not yet arrived. Fancy pat- terns of flies, tied regardless of form and coloration ; regardless also of whether they look anything like an insect that is the food of the trout or not—this is what we have to fish with. Before going any further I wish to say that every angler should avail himself of a smattering of knowledge con- cerning the flies and insects that hover over, and drop into fishable waters. Matching flies with them, wet or dry, will bring suc- cess that will give satisfactory impetus to extending an angler’s knowledge further. One does not need to be an entomological wizard to gain this smattering of practical knowledge of the principal insects that are actually the food of the trout. One does not need to learn Latin and Greek, nor does he have to delve in the higher mathamatics and the science of the fourth dimension to make some very satisfactory accomplish- ments. Find an insect, if you are sure that trout feed on it, and have tested the pro- portion, then try and tie a fly like it. The closer your imitation to the natural insect the better, of course. Entomology itself is a blistering, brain- tickling proposition, and already too much on this subject has been in print (written alto- gether in a scientific style that is most hard for the amateur to understand). I agree with the writer who said “Entomology in no way concerns the angler directly, any more than metallurgy does the soldier who aims at being a good shot, or the raising of cattle him who works in leather nor, indeed, does the_ angler owe it anything, for the science, with the arrogant pride of its kind has never con- descended to afford him the slightest assistance, ROD AND GUN IN CANADA apparently ignoring even his very existence’ We scan its terminology in vain even for a name for our flies. Its differentiations are totally remote from our craft. Its con- temptuous aloofness has even affected those few anglers who profess an acquaintance with its mysteries and the simplicity of the sportsman in their case has been well nigh lost in the affection of the pedant. Shape, size, and colour of bis insects, and in their order, alone concerns the angler and ento- mological nomenclature in no instance con- notes any one of these features; so that all our names are necessarily trivial and haphazard, and we are at full liberty to in- vent and apply them at our own sweet will.” What I am to say in the following chap- ter as well as in the present chapter, con- cerns itself with the various kinds of insects, how they are formed, the life they lead, etce., and I shall strive as much as possible to state things as clearly as I can, so that practicall anyone can understand it without being baf- fled by large terms and a muddle of scientific junk that makes it a problem for the angler instead of a pleasure to read. Thus let me begin: There are two kinds of flies upon which trout are known to feed, namely: the upwing, or nerve-winged flies, the majority of which come to life in water. In this family are found all those better known of the trout flies, the May flies, the Duns and the Spinners. These flies, as I have above said carry their wings erect. They are members of the family Ephem- eridae. Now ephemeral means short-lived ; and it is not a fact that members of this family are short-lived, for there are some of them that aspire from beginning to end to the age of three years ; a majority of them, two years. Let me make note of the fact that it is the family Ephemeridae with which the trouter should become familiar. They form the principal food of the trout. Says John Harrington Keene: “Tt is with the delicate nerve-winged dress and.speciment that the fly-fisher has chiefly to do, and indeed his imitatiens are ten of these ‘upright winged flies to one of the flat- winged order. This proportion is, of course, unreasonable but it has some foundation in fact.” Remember then that members of the fam- ily Ephemeridae carry their wings erect, or upright. There are some upright wing- ed flies, namely: butterflies and dragonflies. But never get a notion in your head that these are trout flies. They are not. Trout rarely feed on these. Only should they chance to fall to the surface will they be tak- en, and then perhaps without enthusiasm! Second comes the flat-winged flies ; no need of the jaw breaking terms. Use your eyes. Flat winged flies do not carry their wings upright. They lie flat to the back, or roofed slanting over the back. Never are they carried erect. You know our com- mon flies, cowdung flies, house flies, etc., and bees, and wasps are flat-winged. You know how they carry their wings, flat. I shall first explain here something in regard to the life of the erect winged fly, explaining carefully the various stages through which it passes. First of all there is the FISHING NOTES t egg stage. The female fly either drops the eggs in flight, or dips to the surface of the water to wash these eggs away from her or else she makes her way down to the bot- tom of the stream and in a likely place by some stones, or by some pebbles she deposits her eggs. Half of the time, if she goes to the bottom to deposit her eggs she drowns ; otherwise, if so fortunate she breaks through the water to the surface and spreading wings lives her life with due ceremony. ‘The egg in the stream if undisturbed finally becomes what is known as the nymph ; the larval form otherwise. This nymph is a “tiny Jizard- like creature, varying according to the species from a light, yellowish-brown to a dark olive- green.” Naturally this nymph is very small. Now it does not here concern us much about the nymph, whether he is a boring nymph, _ or a swimming nymph, or a crawling nymph. Sufficient to say that it leads a life in and around the ‘stones, pebbles and banks for a space of time reaching up to twenty months. Rarely does the nymph go over that mark before he changes, undergoing metamorphosis. When this stage is reached “it starts and winds a thin sheet of its own weaving around - its aching body, curls itself up and goes to sleep. But, though asleep, it is not idle and after a few weeks it wakes up suddenly one day all in a splutter and no wonder in- deed for it is actually being drowned, and ifit does not look mightly sharp will be out of the mess in an instant.” And says an- other writer, immortal J. Harrington Keene, exquisite wielder of words, “the gracious influence of spring has ripened the embryo powers! Its legs and wax-like body have assumed strength and muscular develop- ment ; its wings folded in exquisitely com- pact space across the thorax, are ready for expansion, and one fine morning when the warm ray has laid its beneficient light upon the quaint creature a few minutes, the ex- tremest development is reached. The larvae, instinct with the approaching change, so typical of man’s emergence into the aeons of immortality, rises buoyantly to the sur- face of the water; the old skin or slough splits open, and with a rapidity perfectly marvelous the gauzy wings are unfurled and the fly, poising itself for one instant in the ineffable life-giving sunshine, finds its power of floating in the air, and thence sails upward to its aerial nuptials, leaving the slough to pass on to decomposition and destroyal.”’ This is the final stage, as a rule. The result of the change from nymph to the full- fledged insect is called the Imago. However, not all these nerve-winged in- sects pass on from the nymph stage to the Imago. In some there is a stage between which is known as the Sub-imago. As Frederick Halford has said, “the sub- imago-is not a perfect insect, its entire struc- ture being enveloped in a thin skin and cov- ered with a multitude of tiny hairs. Its movements are slow and its powers of flight very limited. It takes shelter until it is ready for the next change to the imago or the perfect insect.” The second veily skin is next split open and the perfect insect rises into the air. 159 There is a dominating gracefulness in this creature that the sub-imago did not possess ; a glossiness of the wings and a uniform delicacy that is of more than pass- ing notice. Here, it must be added, the change from sub-imago to imago may be all the way from an hour to a day in com- ing to pass. And “practically the difference between the duns and spinners, so-called, is occasioned by this intermediate change. The fly-fisher should bear in mind that the upright-winged flies are born of the water and evince no fear of drowning. If you ob- serve one floating down the water you will find he seems to enjoy it—entirely unlike the house-fly, who has by some errant in- attention fallen in your milk jug, and is slowly drowning with many kicks and piti+ ful struggles.” Undoubtedly when the term ephemeral was applied to this insect it had to co with the space from the time it rises in the air to the time it has fulfilled it mission of procreation. For while a great number barely rise above the surface of the water before they are seized upon by birds, while on the face of the water, riding for a min- ute or so, the wily trout gets them. Other- wise, escaping this the female produces her eggs and may live two days, when she weak- ens and goes under. The days of procreation being on, the males (which are considerably smaller than the females) rise into the air in great crowds, and sometimes, if one is lucky enough to be near on such days, they are seen to fill the height. Up and down through the air in what has been termed a dance these males disport themselves ever on the lookout for the females rising over the water. When a female is marked a number of the males lower and struggle for possession over her ; finally one copulates with her and the two drop earthward, or waterward. Before they touch water her eggs are impregnated, and the male leaves her making his way upward again to search a new mate to repeat the same act. Meantime the female lowers to the surface of the water and touching the water here and there brushes off the eggs as they exude. Finally, in a helplessly weak- ened state she drops to the surface and with wings spread wide, floats away, and like as not a trout in wait rises and sucks it down, adding it to his meal. The males have a trifle longer life than the females, this for the reason that they are seemingly set to serve all the opposite sex so the production is kept at its standard. When all the fe- males are served they dull and death occurs in some form or another directly—if not before. In the course of their existence, especially in the course of reproducing they are strangely not bothered as much as one would believe. I can here repeat the words of Mona, a well-known English fishing scribe. He says: “The May-fly lays one thousand eggs or more. Neither trout nor bird will meddle with this spinner May-fly. Note this avid redbreast and these two finches on their perch of outlook. Not a rising May-fly can escape them save rarely, and that but by a short head ; but though they have long 160 ‘ waits occasionally while hundreds of May- flies are dancing above the low bushes in their sight, not one of these latter will they touch. Swallows which spare nothing flash past—woe to the dun which emerges within their snap ; but through the clouds of May- flies they sweep and heed them not. These are taboo. Otherwise you perceive the May- tly race would be extinct within an hour for ‘these love-mad dancers would not cease a moment all day from their dalliance, ROD AND GUN IN CANADA though all creation were to go by the board. They are always there, always in sight, al- ways helpless, and always safe. Nature cares for these things!’ ~ In closing I will make. these remarks: Of the water bred flies only the Ephemeridae are erect winged. Another distinguishin element is the fact that these erect-win od flies have two to three whisks or tails. Other orders, the caddis, or case-flies have no tails —but have feelers at their head. THE CALL OF THE NIGHT LINE | Robert Page Lincoln for the black bass was quite an_un- heard-of thing but in modern days. or in the advanced modern days this sort of fishing has come into prominence with the result that more and more fishermen are actively taking a part in rounding the bass in by this unique method. Even men famous in the piscatorial ranks are more and more eschewing day fishing for the more pleasurable and profitable method of dark-fishing. In a recent letter my friend Robert H. Davis an able bass enthusiast known to all fishermen and brother to all magazine writers says: ‘As regards the thing that catches the bass it is hard to say what is best. Some days they are looking for something that is all a-glitter ; the next day they are look- ing for something dull red. On the morrow when nobody is looking they will come up and grab. a lily-pad out of your hand just as though they cared for it. I do most of my bass fishing at night—the darker the better! It makes no difference what color the’ bait is. The big ones take the plugs better than ever after dark. I have caught three four and five-pound fish at sight on the lakes where I could never take them over two and a half and three in the day- time. I think the big boobs have got an idea that they are protecting the smaller ones under the cover of darkness and for that reason they are braver; or else _per- haps like the human family the sports are out after sunset!” The apparent oddity of this is at first very puzzling. People are generally of the belief that when the dark shuts down on the world all- the finny brethern betake themselves to sleep and rest. Now it is true that a majority of the fish do this— and perhaps it is for this reason that the belief exists. But what may be true of other fish is not emtirely applicable to the bass family. And there comes in the oddity of it for the bass generally begin to feed the best after six o’clock in the evening, and their feeding process keeps up till eleven and twelve o’clock—midnight. If the appe- tite of the black bass be as voracious during these hours of darkness nothing has been said out of place. It is a fact. Nor should Tort was a time when night fishing people believe that bass cannot see or smell. Especially is their sense of sight profound. Live bait represented by frogs are equally as good after dark though glowing baits are by far the most alluring, and moving through the water undoubtedly prove irre- sistible to the fancy of the “ish. It has often been remarked that bass have’ no- tions taking well in a certain locality one day and the next day no matter what the lure refusing to be taken. Many ridiculous things have been claimed as the reason for this and yet so far as I know there has been nothing stated as to the real reason. Bass and other of the preying fish it should be remembered feed upon minnows. and it should be a well-known fact that these same minnow schools are eternally moving around from one place to another. The preying fish follow in their wake. Thus you may strike the bass in one place one day—the next they may not be there. Why? Simply because the minnow schools have shifted and the fish have followed them. Were one to locate where these schools are holding themselves one would also find the fish. As a second consideration let us view the assertion that a bait may be reeled right by a bass and be utterly disregarded by the fish. This is singularly true. The reason has been laid down that it is entirely an uncomprehended notion on the part of the fish in question. Yet it is nothing of the sort. The reason is that bass are particular- ly gluttoncus to such an excess that they have to remain idle for a day or two to digest what they have eaten. No matter what you cast to them live bait or artificial they cannot find room for more. Undoubted- ly they are in an overcoming stupor. That is why no doubt they lie so perfectly motion-- less—even to the length of allowing you to reel a line a minnow over their backs without their showing the least fear or dis- comfort. Many argue that they have taken bass whose stomachs have been full of food. This is but another evidence of the gluttony characteristic of the bass. Unable to resist the temptation they have sought to crowd more down upon what they already have consumed. Thus I have taken a fish, and upon looking into its throat have found therein. a small bullhead half way FISHING NOTES down partly digested. And yet that same bass had tried to swallow a medium-sized frog on top of what it already had. If bass take bait a d are more lively at night there is ample reason for it. During the daylight hours they may have lain idle - waiting for a past extensive meal to digest. Evening should find that meal at least partly digested when, the bass again become very active with the result that they hunt again with great avidity. Whatever the reason may be, sooner or later you will have an example of it placed before you, when, fish- ing a little later than usual, in the receding dusk you will catch a bass that will cause the hair to rise on your head. Thereafter you will more and more begin to fish at dusk, discovering, unobtrusively, that bass strike best in the dusk, and especially on moon- light nights. Now if you give this a close study you will find there are improved appliances to use for night fishing that will aid you three-fold in making appreciable conquests. The great virtue in night fish- ing is that one may fish after his hours of work, where, hitherto he has felt that he has been out of the fishing deal entirely, since day fishing has always been held up as the only time to lay a line. Broadly speaking, artificial minnows are the leading lures for use in this sort of fishing. Of the glowing baits there are two varieties. The first, as represented by the glowing Coaxer, Jami- son’s artificial, is so made that it can be cast in the thickest of the pads without fear of it catching in them. For this reason the moonlight Coaxer is especially desirable to the night-fisherman and my recommendation unconditionally goes out to it. But one would hardly forget to mention the excellent South Bend Bait Company, Woodpecker bait which is treated to a phosphorescent preparation and which glows in the dark. When trolled, or rather, reeled, in the water, this bait, by virtue of a raised collar at the neck makes a boiling disturbance in the water which is an attracting influence to the bass well in keeping with its foremost attraction—the quality of glowing, or shin- ing in the water. Used at the outer edge of the pads a bait such as this is quite be- yond compare. Thus we have one bait for the densest of the pads, as represented by the Coaxer, and one for the water along the edges of the pads as represented by the Wood- ecker bait. Supplied with a brace of these aits there is no reason why one should not have success at night fishing. But the bass being sharp-edged, ‘any bait that is of pure white coloration is good but by no means as good as the glowing baits,.- For that reason I especially suggest the use of the latter. The proposition of a reel for night fishing is another consideration that must be look- ed into. Casting with an ordinary, “‘un- safeguarded reel one is more than ever liable to get mixed up in backlashes and many of them. The dark is a detriment to cast- ing, it must be admitted. But a reel, on the ordinary must have some appliance upon it to do away with the backlash. Here is where the South Bend anti-backlash reel is one of the leaders. One may cast with a 161 reel such as this without the least fear of a tangle, or an over-running of the line. It is, In my way of thinking, an ideal night fishing reel, while I have proven for myself, after four years of use. The witcheries and fascination of night fishing are many and varied. We will take a particular night as an example. The supper over we prospected into the con-" tents of the tackle box, seeing to it that the desired baits are in their respective places. The lines are tested and the front part of them, last used, are broken off so that if a large speciman is captured there will be no chance of his breaking the line. The night is calm, and the sky being clear there is every hope of the moon coming out nicely. The trip to the lake is soon accom- plished and we get into the boat, one at the oars and the other casting. There is some- thing about night upon the face of the waters that exerts a strange influence upon one— a mysterious thrill—that remains in the remembrance as one of the better sensations. Night sounds are not numerous. In the sky the night hawk veers his arc, and now and then there is a suspicious splash in the waters, especially near to the shores, telling of some active fish, even in the dark bursting through the surface after some insect, ma- rooned in the watery prison. The dip, dip of the oars is the most palpable of the sounds, and the plash of the water as the boat cleaves through the dusk adds a fine accompaniment. Finally the pads are reached. The boat has made little or no sound in its progress to its destination. By the light of the lan- tern the valiant glowing bait is pressed onto the Cooper snap and the cast is ready to be made. The bait, already having been held to the light of the lantern to absorb a glow, shows up in the blue-black waters as a strange phantom. How one’s heart will pound in anticipation of the catch to be made! Per- haps it will be a large lunker, the finest fel- low you have ever taken. Whatever your thoughts you cast for a smooth indentation in the pads, close to its very edge ; no suc- cess. The bait turns the water nicely, mak- ing a boiling sound as of some creature try- ing to get away. Ghostlike, too, it parades the watery realm, easily to be seen by any fish in the neighborhood. Imagine a fish seeing something like this. How he must be aroused to wonder and curiosity ; and how he will sometimes arise and smash that lure hard—with undying vim, as is befitting a fish of his calibre. Anything that glows or shines in the water is the source of a great attraction to the fish. Thus, in the winter, when we cut a hole in the ice, placing our lantern at the edge of the hole, the fish crowd in from far and near to see what it is. We have no luck the first two casts and the boat moves inward to about twenty- five feet of the pads. Further away there is another mysterious looking pocket. Thence the light surface bait sails, and drops with a soft “‘plunk’’ to the brim! Just dimly can you mark the place. And hardly have you started in to reel the line when something swoops down upon it and you can feel by the firm grip that you are justi- fied in setting the hook. What a commotion 162 then. Outward plies the boat, under the directorship of your boat-skilled partner. For if that bass ever gets into the pads there is no hope of ever extracting him therefrom. What a plunging rise he makes as he breaks surface. Your heart is now pounding. But presence of mind offsets the possibility of your getting rattled. So you keep the reg- ulation taut line and your highly adored South Bend reel does its duty to perfection. He swoops now in a circle as the hook shows no sign of leaving his jaw; then again he breaks water with a churning splash that causes your heart to drop. And you feel a moment later that he is gone for the line hangs lifeless. You reel on line as though But no. He is not gone. He has darted under the boat. Thereafter there is some skillful work done and finally, worn out, the big fellow is netted at the boatside while your partner holds out the lantern so that the performance may successfully be accomplished. “Five pounds if an ounce” gloats your partner, as in the lantern light you view your capture. “Five pounds if an ounce. Whoever said that night fishing is not the best system of all!’ And presently you are back at your post again, hand gripped well on the solid cork of your pet No. 33 Bristol. As a gentle and soothing refrain you hear the big one flapping now and then unless you sever its spine immediately upo> capture? Now that$you have made one such cap- ture a warmth of cheer bubbles up ia your pt yssessed. THE WINNING ONES ROD AND GUN IN CANADA heart ; you feel that the world is yours with- out diplomacy or compromise ; it is an act irrefutable. Such are the exultations of man successtul in the chase. But wait: Partner who loves to row the boat tor you equally as well as catch tish has con- veyed you -with remarkable precision into your pet bass grounds. “Good boy” you. murmur over and over in your mind—and “good boy again.” Right there at the edge of the pad-world the moon now come out from among the clouds, sends down a soft beam which brightens up the waters. To the very spot with the accurate overhead cast you ingeniously drop your lure. Have you not always marvelled why that place is so prolific of catches? It seems you never go there without getting at least one or two healthy large mouths as a reward of your pa- tient expectations. Your line has hardly begun to traverse its course when something runs out from under the pads and pounces on the bait. Pounces is the correct word. Nothing could be more expressive. How he fights. Black bass to the last inch of him ; a true-blooded and born fighter worthy of all the emulations periodically showered upon his prowess by Man. Three times he breaks but as before the convenient net dips under him and you relax with the joy- ful feel of conquest running the gamut in your mind. He is safe and sound—added as he is to the recent catch of one. But he is not the only one to be taken toll of in that most likely of places. Not by a great deal. There are others there. For it is always a rule in bass fishing that where you catch one bass there you will almost always be liable to catch another—that other one being the mate of the first fish you have rounded in. Bass are known to run in pairs. So some moments after that at the close of a good cast there is suddenly another brave tug at the line, a tussle and then some- thing breaks water with a crash that some- how or another has the effect of causing your hair to half rise on your head in wonder and surprise. That fish 1s the biggest of them all and such a fight as he puts up rivals any fight with a black bass that comes within the range of your experience. Such are the charms of plying the night line. The charms surely are manifold. For one thing you are practically alone on the lake or the waters and you have the game to yourselves to see through to the finish. Any beauty of day fishing is bettered or improved upon by fishing at night. With the moon high in the heavens silvering the water there is just the right witchery to it all to make it a thing to be remembered. Go where you will over the water the seem- ingly inauspicious places of the day become the tempting ores by night. And night fishing too is strange in that at any tim: of the season, summer or fall the bass may be counted on to be inshore in the night- time. Fishing now then in the day-time, say in the late July and August days you will have very little luck. Why? As the waters warm out the bass take to the deep waters where they hold themselves and if they are then to be gotten one must follow FISHING NOTES them with live bait finishing deep for them. But night changes all of this. In a spirit of adventure and in the interest of keeping from hunger they come into the shallower water. This the average day fisher has not appreciated. He believes only in day tishing for he holds the fish cannot see and they cannot smel! ; in his way of thinking 163 all of them are snugly in bed tike the ma- jority of humanity. But the simple fact is that they are more wide-awake than ever and more active than ever. Do not forget to ply the night line in these days of charm. The quest is by far the most enjoyable of them all. A KINK ON MAKING BASS GROUNDS Robert Page Lincoln OU may have heard something or oy another about making bass grounds— or rather we might say—improving grounds in a lake where bass should be but where they—‘ain’t’. Only in two instances however has this, in my knowledge been touched upon; and yet I may say it is one deserving of attention. It is an invention that is worth its weight in gold (at least I think so ana I am a man particularly smitten with the bass bug). Now what is this you ask that occupies my mind. I will tell you as simply and clearly as I can. Not all lakes where bass are found are supplied along their shores with vegetation, such as weeds, reeds and especially the lily- pads, often these least of all. Some of these lakes have sandy shores and bays, the only vegetation being down close to the bottom, vegetation which rarely comes to the surface. Now, as a rule, it is useless to fish here because the bass are not around. ‘The surroundings are not what they want. They want vegeta- ILLUSTRATING THE “‘KINK”’: THAT PROVED SUCCESSFUL. AN EXPERIMENT tion, pad , etc., where they can linger through- out the day and especially during feeding hours, finding pleasure and profit in keeping themselves there. Now the proposition evolves: how can I fix these grounds so that tney wilt have vegetation, and sheltering places where the bass wooed in will remain and as a con- sequence make the fishing up to the standard. It can in a blunt manner be done by sinking small trees and branches in brushpile form on the bottom. Some counsel that these trees be anchored in place but of the two or three systems I tried out, following written de- scriptions, none of them suited me. I could not feel within myself that they were any- where near perfect. Now the lake I wished to improve my grounds in was a lake that has. sandy bottom all around. ‘The bass did not come in in the way they should. I wanted to prove to a number of anglers that I could so improve that lake that the fishing along the shores would be as good as anywhere in tne county. Twenty dollars was laid down if I could do this with success. I gained the twenty dollars and the men who fished around my sheltering places caught more large, rotund and vigorous bass than they ever had and they voted my system a signal success. But I worked up a plan all of my own and I will not bring in methods that have been used for they are in my estimation useless. } First to get the float, the round float, and I will add that this float will not frighten the bass in the least,rather the shade formed will doubly entice them. Look care- fully at the illustration. It is like the cover to a barrel only greater in diameter and may be four feet across or more, all depending upon the weight of your trees. The float must float remember when the six saplings or more with limbs on them and well bunched leaves are sunken. That is the main point. In the exact center of the float attach a rope; to the end of this rope tie a heavy anchor, either iron, or preferably a stone. Sink this. Note the illustration. | Remember that this weight must hold the float in stormy weather. Now at intervals around the edges of this float have well set fasteners. To _ these fasteners tie on small, yet strong ropes. To the ropes attach the trees with wide spreading, much leaved limbs as I have shown in my original illustration. When these are sunken they should form a tight-leaved sanctuary, In and out of which the bass will daily,hourly 164 disport themselves with ever increasing de- light and wonder. You will be amazed how the bass, in little vegetated lakes will be called in from the deep to hold concourse around these trees, thus increasing ten fold your angling chances. Remember that the trees must have all the leaves possible, however with spaces in between so that they can readily go through between them. As many as six or more of these floats with their trees can be set at varied intervals in a bay, in line with the course the bass travel. The more the merrier, and you will find ere long, after these floats have been put out that you will have callers by the hundreds. Put out the floats and the lowered vegeta- tion and do not go around for a week or more. When you do go around, row easy; make no disturbance. I have always cautioned bass fishermen, as well as trouters that caution and the making of the least disturbance possible are prime requisites. Fish in and around ROD AND GUN IN CANADA these floats keeping at least twenty-five or thirty feet away. You will be amazed at your luck and at the large specimens you get. One morning we cleared out with ten bass each (a few hours’ fishing), and there was not one that did not weigh over four pounds. Mark that! And these fish were actually weighed, not guessed at. It points to the fact, (and I say it after a varied experience), that the largest bass in your lake willeauen to these sheltering places. This is a kink many anglers should follow up. It is only too well-known that there are many lakes devoid of shore lining vegetation. The bass then hold themselves in deeper water and sometimes can hardly be got at. This method however simplifies matters and can successfully be employed anywhere. It will call in not only bass but all the other fish in the lake. Sometimes in their eternal shifting from place to place they will find it with the beneficial results stated. Robert Page Lincoln O. 62.—Forgive the question of an N amateur but I must confess that I do not know which way to fish for trout with the fly—whether upstream or down- stream? Also, can you tell me what sort of a knot to use in making the leader and line connection? Is it not possible to use live flies upon the hook for fishing on the streams? That is to say ; by using a light leader and tackle in general, and a tiny hook is this not possible? One could thus float a dragon-fly, or a hopper. I have heard about this method as blow-line fishing. If you are familiar with the method could you enlighten me as to how it is done? Yours sincerely, Albin Stuart, ; Ontario. Ans.—As to whether you should fish up- stream or downstream I should say that in fly-fishing one fishes upstream practically two thirds, if not all of the time. I will not be so blunt as to say that downstream fishing is not pursued, but I will say that it-is not nearly so apt to be successful as ANGLING ge ES a. the upstream method. However it has been and is a rule with anglers to fish upstream and in returning to fish back, going down- stream. However, in this case, there usually is no choice ; one has to fish downstream. But at the same time it is inconceivable to believe that fishermen cast directly upstream as some amateurs believe. As a matter-of- fact the method employed is upstream and across the water, at an angle so to speak. But, in other instances, one will have good luck by casting across the stream and allow- ing his flies to take their wide course down- stream without playing them viciously against the current the way many unskilled trout fishermen do. The poor part about fishing downstream, among a number of other things is the fact that when one is wading down over the course he stands in liability of dis- turbing mud, etc., which same will float down, communicating itself to the fish that some- thing is coming down. On the other hand, wading upstream, if one is cautious about it will in no manner frighten the fish. Another point in favour of the upstream method is that trout lie with their noses pointing FISHING NOTES upstream ; and they cannot see behind them. Also but once in ten can we expect an insect to be making its way upstream against the- current, as we certainly have to manipulate our flies if we are fishing downstream. 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B- Bekeart Company, 717 Market St., San Francisco,Ual- ROD AND GUN IN CANADA COLT’S SINGLE ACTION ARMY REVOLVER, CAL. chambers and rifling rapidly but the mech- anism as well, the importance of the three bearing surfaces, which greatly diminished the chance of sticking from rust, fouling, etc., will be appreciated. But it might be well to mention right here that the old single action Colt had to be in a shocking condition when the great leverage afforded by the long ham- mer-spur failed to move the cylinder as it was designed to. When the thumb dropped around the hammer-spur, and weight of the revolver as it was thrown down on the target depended upon the cock itself, the Old Timer who almost invariably manipulated this arm in this manner, became so accustomed to this method as to find it decidedly awkward to manage some of the more modern revolvers which required entirely different managing to manipulate readily. To write of but a small part played by the single action Colt on the Frontier would fill volumes. To do this will be impossible in the limited space provided in these col- umns, so I will dispose of the “‘Old Reliable’ Colt for the present by quoting from an article by Mr. Pascal DeAngelis, one of the best authorities and most practical of gun men, that appeared in Outdoor Life several years ago: -45—7'% INCH BARREL “The .45 single-action Army Colt has written more pages of history than any other fire-arm that has ever existed. It made the ‘bad man’ of the frontier a possibility, and then in the hands of Texas Rangers and other prompt and efficient officers of the law, exterminated him. To a great extent it disposed of the Indian question. President Roosevelt, Richard Davis, Stewart Edward White, Alfred Henry Lewis, Owen Wister, Frederick Remington, Hamlin Garland—all men who have seen for themselves and know whereof they write, recognize the .45 single- action Colt as the gun par excellence.” When tempted to quote the above from Mr. DeAngelis’ exceedingly interesting article, I had really intended that as a last word concerning the famous single-action Colt for this time ; but since then something that Mr. Chas. Newton wrote for Outer’s Book several years ago has occurred to me, and while it would be fully as appropriate used in connection with the 1873 Winchester rifle (to be considered later with the Henry, the 1866 and ‘Centennial’? models) it will also fit in very nicely in the present instance: It reads, in part, as follows: “The settlement of the West and conquest of the prairies and mountains required, re- COLT’S METALLIC CARTRIDGE, ARMY SIX SHOT REVOLVING PISTOL, CALIBERS .44 AND .38 —s ROD AND GUN IN CANADA 175 ceived and developed a class of men who were true frontiersmen, who were away from civilization for months at a time and whose food was procured and scalps protected by their rifles and revolvers. These were prac- tical men, of much experience and their very lives depended upon the accuracy, durability and efficiency of their rifles, consequently they would not, as a class, be swayed by fad or theory regarding their weapons, but would and did choose those which long ex- perience demonstrated would give the best general average of service under the condi- tions in which they were used. The tests of service to which these weapons were put were fully as strenuous as any to which the modern sportsman subjects his rifle and as a result the American coat of arms might well be a Colt’s revolver and a Winchester forty- four. There has never been an arm which has received so nearly unanimous an ap- proval as the Winchester type of lever action repeater received at the hands of these frontiersmen, etc., etc.” This extract from Mr. Newton’s article refers both to the Colt revolver and the .44 Winchester. This is as it should be, for the Colt’s revolver in .44-40 caliber was closely related to the Winchester 1873 Model in this caliber as many frontiersmen appreciated the advantages of possessing both rifle and revolver handling the same cartridge, and when carrying one or two Colts, and a Win- chester using the same cartridges, the nervy frontiersman thus armed and forced into a tight corner was as well prepared to put up a desperate fight as any man of to-day could be unless prepared to hold back on the trigger of a modern machine gun. Thus far all that has been written con- cerning the Colt revolvers used in frontier days, relates to single action revolvers. Be- ing first in the field, and always preferred by the great majority of frontiersmen to the double-action revolvers of that time, but little space will be devoted to the latter type. Cuts shown herewith represent the most popular of the Colt double-actions. The double-action Army Colt, no longer made, and which was sometimes called Rod Ejector Model, was slightly heavier than the single-action with same lengths of barrels. The .38 and .41 calibers, double-action,also had the rod ejectors, same as the single- action, but were made on smaller frames which, considering the smaller cartridges used, was as it should have been, one of these arms, as nearly as I can remember after several years since seeing one, weighed under 30 ounces. The stocks of these arms were different from the single-action, being round butt and with a “hump” back of hammer which acted as a brace when gripped and were sometimes spoken of as the saw-handle grip. These grips fitted the hand perfectly, but in the .44 and .45 calibers when used with the full forty-grain black powder charges proved very severe on the hand of the average man. - The .38 and .41 caliber Colt cartridges _ of that day were outside lubricated and at all times were a nuisance as one had to use the greatest care to prevent lubricant be- coming {detached, or dirt, grit or dust col- EARLY MORNING AT CAMP. It’s chilly in the early A.M., but a good cup of hot coffee takes the shivers out of the spine. It takes the grouch out and puts the holiday spirit in,: and the fish seem to know the difference. But it must be good coffee. That is easy with “CANADA FIRST’ Evaporated Milk It enhances the flavor of coffee. It is rich and creamy. It keeps perfectly until opened and for several days after. Knocking about doesn’t hurt it. It is one of the Campeéer’s best friends. Take ‘*CANADA FIRST” with you. © V.OUR DEALER KEEPS: LT. AyIimer Condensed Milk Co., Limited AYLMER CANADA 176 lecting on the exposed lubricant. One had only to carry one of these revolvers with a belt full of the cartridges under average every-day conditions in the saddle on_ the frontier to condemn them. While these cartridges were very accurate, and reasonably powerful, at the same time they were not in ROD AND GUN IN CANADA their make that figured on the frontier than to their revolvers. From this do not let the reader who may not be familiar with the various Remington revolvers that were made years ago receive the impression that these revolvers were not strictly high grade in every respect ; for such would be far from COLTS DOUBLE ACTION, ROD EJECTOR, CALIBERS .38 AND .41 the same class as the inside-lubricated .44- 40 and .45 calibers. In my opinion, the Colt Company missed a grand opportunity when, in the frontier days, they failed to bring out their famous single action on a smaller frame to use a frue .40 caliber cart- ridge with straight shell using 30 grains of owder and inside lubricated 200-grains bul- et instead of turning out the .38 and .41 double-action revolvers to use these com- paratively inferior loads. While comparatively few of the men of the frontier used the double-action revolvers, I have it on pretty good authority that that fiend of the frontier, “Billy the Kid,’ did tie to a .41 double-action Colt, and before he was finally killed by- the nervy Pat Gar- rett, with a single-action Colt, he had killed twenty-two men! And this “Billy the Kid” met his doom, I believe, at about twenty-one! While the Remingtons were in the field with an excellent powder-and-ball revolver some time prior to the Civil War, (the exact year I cannot give, but know they were out as early as 1858), and while many thousands of these arms were issued to the Northern troops, many of them later converted to metallic cartridge revolvers, and while they found many friends among men of the fron- tier, both previous to and after the Civil War, the name “Remington” has become famous, I believe, due more to the rifles of the truth, but for some reason unknown to me they never became as popular as the Colt, though many considered them fully equal to those famous arms. The Remingtons were made in the cap- and-ball models in the same sizes as the Colts of that day. Later the converted Remingtons were to be had for various rim- fire as well as center-fire cartridges, just as were the converted Colts. The revolvers of Remington make are now seldom to be seen, though Bannerman advertises them, but all that has been said of the grip, balance, good shooting qualities, etc., of the Colts will apply equally well to the Remingtons. One of the most popular of the Remington re- volvers used on the frontier was the .46 rim- fire, but the last Remington belt revolver that was made was an entirely new model, pattern- ed closely in outline, after the earlier models, but made to handle the .44 Winchester center- fire cartridge. Just when manufactured I cannot state, but think most of them were made during the ’80’s. My first recollection of a revolver dates back to a powder-and-ball Remington .44 which my father owned for some twenty years and with which he had killed many deer in his younger days. A Remington was the revolver with which his Company was armed in the Civil War, and when it came to talking of revolvers, of my father’s “ ROD AND GUN IN CANADA For Every Kind of Shootins— Whether it be moose, bear, rabbits, ducks, partridge—at the traps or on the target range—the selection of the proper Shot Shell or Cartridge for each purpose goes a long way toward producing the best results. Dominion Shot Shells and Metallics are made in sizes that operate perfectly in all popular makes of shot guns and rifles. The exact proportion of powder and shotin Dominion Sa sausme loading gives the —_<\ 20s ——— shooter Ammunition that hits hard and stops what it hits. The big “D” trade Dominion Hand Trap Enjoy real sport—the kind that makes the blood tingle with excitement. Don’t envy the man who belongs to a gun club. Have a club of your own. Wherever you go take a Do- minion Hand Trap. Costs only $4.85. 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I have always held to the opinion, however, that had the Schofield Model with its excellent grip, using as it did a more powerful cartridge than either the Russian or American models, been the only belt Smith & Wesson offered COLTS ROD EJECTOR MOOEL, CALIBER .45 a timbers which was a revelation to one who had previously used the other revolvers with light powder charge and round balls. And after that the Smith & Wessons! We may, and often do, become enthusiastic when talking of the many strong points that were embodied in the Colt and Remington revolvers that helped to shove the frontier off the map, and especially as concerns the grip, the balance and the shape of the ham- mer spurs that adapted them so well for quick and ready manipulation ; and while in the above respects the frontiersmen as a whole considered them superior to any others, not one man in a thousand could be found but who would readily admit the many fine points to be found in the Smith & Wesson arms. In discussing the various revolvers used at the time of which I write, it would be perfectly fair, I think, when considering the number of each make used, to give the Colt first place, the Remington second and the Smith & Wesson third. As a pocket revolver, the smaller Smith & Wessons without doubt headed the list, but on the frontier, the big Smith & Wessons were not so popular, though this is not saying that many of the American and Russian Model Smith & Wesson were not used ; or that the .45-30-250 Schofield Model of same make, did not give every satisfaction in the hands of the Cavalryman into whose hands one happened to fall. But as only two lots of the .45 Schofield Model Smith & Wesson were manufactured, and these under contract for the Army, com- the frontiersman it would have become far more popular than either of the others, as neither the Russian or American models used as powerful cartridges as the frontiers- man favored ; and the grip of the Russian was one that the average frontiersman never fell in love with, though the grip on the American model was an excellent one—but the cartridge used in it was generally con- sidered of insufficient power, just as one might say of the Russian. In addition to being a more powerful cart- ridge than eithér the American or Russian model cartridges, the .45 Schofield model (brought out in 1874) was inside lubricated, and the others were not*; and an outside lubricated cartridge was one never to be particularly favored by any for belt use. From an apparently reliable source, we have been told that the noted bandit, Jesse James divided his affections about equally between the American Model Smith & Wesson and the .45 Colt, as during the last days of his bloody career he is said to have carried one of each. J. B. Hickock (“‘Wild Bill’’) used both Colt’s and Remingtons. The Schofield model Smith & Wesson revolver differed from the Russian and Am- erican models, not only in the cartridges used, but in the method of barrel latch. 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BOX 13 - ITHACA, N.Y. | We Make to Order Guns — Ranging in Price from $41.50 to $450 No specifications in the gun line are too of experience in making guns for the fore- exacting for our consideration. We invite most trap and game shots of the United correspondence relative to special guns for States enables us to satisfy the most exact- discriminating sportsmen. Our fifty years ing gun user. Write for free booklet on 20 bore guns, of which PARKER BROS. are the ploneer makers in America. Caialogue will be sent on request. PARKER BROS., Meriden, Conn. N. Y. Salesrooms, 32 Warren St., New York City | A. W. du Bray, Resident Agent, P.O. Box 102, San Francisco, Cal. 180 ROD AND GUN IN CANADA on the jointed model Smith & Wessons still | Smith & Wesson would have given the single being manufactured, which are familiar to action Colt a close run for popularity on all: but in the Schofield model the latch the frontier. I have heard practical gun was arranged to be pulled back with the men talk by tne hour.concerning the superior thumb and the gun opened to automatically points to be found in the single action Smith extract the shells by pressing barrel against & Wesson, but due to having been “brought the leg of the operator to carry it down, only up,” as it were, on the single action Colt THE NEW MODEL REMINGTON REVOLVER MADE FOR THE .44-49 WINCHESTER RIFLE CARTRIDGE one hand being required in the operation. Tnis I understand, was an invention of Gen. Schofield’s—at least the patent was owned by him. The American Model Smith & Wesson was brought out in 1870 ; the Russian Model Smith & Wesson brought out a year or so later. The Russian government purchased 150,000 of these arms for her cavalry. In America, to the best of my knowledge, this model owes its popularity more to its extreme accuracy than to its having met with any great favor from men of the frontier days. As a target arm it has never been surpassed. While at first this model was made only for the .44 Russian-model cartridge, wuich had a cylinder (length 1 7-16 inches) too short for the longer .44 Winchester rifle cartridge, the demand in time became suffi- cient to induce the makers to turn out this model with longer cylinders (1 9-16 inches) and chambered for the Winchester cartridge which seems to have been used by practically all the prominent makers either in repeating or single-shot rifles, revolvers and double, or three-barrel guns. This arm was exactly what many had been asking for, as here was a revolver with the unequalled Smith & Wesson workmanship, made by a firm turn- ing out arms of unsurpassed accuracy, and shooting a cartridge equal in power to any turned out by either the Colt or Remingtons and, barring the fact that the ejecting ar- rangement would not handle tight fitting shells as readily as the two other makes, with an action in every way equal to the best for reliability and durability. Had this arm been made in .44-40 caliber with a longer hammer spur, or one like either the American or Schofield models, and a grip similar to either, there is nothing more certain in the minds of many of the revolver cranks than that the .44-40 Single Action they would invariably bemoan the fact that the Smith & Wesson would have to be turn- ed down by them due to the shape of the grip and hammer spur. Had these men, however, learned to have gripped the Smith & Wesson high on the stock, as its designer no doubt intended, and to have cocked with end of thumb instead of the manner so fam- All but lower revolver shown represent famous revolvers of Frontier Days. To make the oup complete the Schofield model Smith & Wesson should be added. Revolver at bottom shows the 1908 Smith & Wesson Military model whicn represents the best in modern revolvers just. as the two upper Colts re- presented the best or the large belt revolvers back in Frontier days. The Frontier Colt, seccnd from top, is still being made and is preferrea by many to any other revolver as a powerful belt arm. From top to nottom the revclvers are as follows: Colt Cap-and-Ball, Colt Frontier, Remington Cap-and- Ball converted to metallic cartridge, Smith & Wesson American Model, Smith & Wesson Russian model and last. being strictly modern in every way, the 1908 Smith & Wesson. ROD AND GUN IN CANADA 181 ies, We B | Wonderful Performance of the Ross .280 The following paragraph is an extract from an article by Mr. Stanley R. Graham of Chicago, dealing with an exceptionally successful hunting trip in Old Mexico, in which the Ross .280 played a prominent part. ‘‘Edmunds, who is the most accurate rifle shot I ever met, killed a small ewe at the almost unbelievable distance of from 1,800 to 2,000 yards. He used a Ross .280 calibre sporting rifle with open sights. The bullet Ter | entered just below the tail, badly lacerating the intestines and lungs. Sub- oe sequent shots, especially the shooting of a small lamb at a distance of 800 : yards, proved to my mind that game is not safe from Edmunds at even a : mile away.’’ In Canada the Ross .303 Sport- For Camp or Trail no rifle excels ing Models share the popularity of the Ross .22 Cadet. It is reliable the .280 Ross among experienced and accurate and uses the inexpen- guides and hunters, equalling sive 22 short, long or long in accuracy and reliability rifle ammunition. the Ross Military Rifle. Vii wp asmae sed Sf seer one? wae ROSS RIFLE CO. QUEBEC Illustrated Catalogue on request. 182 ROD AND GUN IN CANADA iliar from long use wita the Colt, there would have been ten of these Smith & Wessons used on the frontier where there was but one. (Manufacture of this arm discontinued in 1900). When contemplating writing of the various arms that helped to “shove the frontier off the map,” I had thought it would be an easy matter to give a complete description of each of the most popular models, lengths, weights, cartridges adapted to them, charges 4 of powder and lead, when introduced, when discontinued, and a thousand-and-one other things of interest to the crank ; and all this, and more, I had hoped to place before the reader in ani article of half the length this has reached. But the task will have to be left to another day, for here we will bid adieu to the revolvers of frontier days in order to consider the rifles that played fully as im- porant a part, if not more so, in “shoving the frontier off the map.” (TO BE CONTINUED.) A GOOD POCKET GUN A. R. G. that I do not as a rule favor the prom- iscuous “toting” of dangerous weapons. In many communities the practice is forbidden by law and in others frowned upon even if laws are not actually in force to prohibit the custom. However in the state where the writer is at present no laws are in force to prevent the peaceful citizen from carrying a revolver as a means of defense from thugs and sand-bag men, a goodly number of which gentry are at present plying tneir trade some- what briskly in the city where the writer is living. In fact three hold-ups took place in one week on the same street not three blocks from the writer's home and as my calling as a physician makes it imperative sometimes that I go about into all manners of places and at all times, I have of recent days fallen into the habit of toting a weapon which I trust I will never have to use but which I also believe will not fail me should the time ever come when I will be cailed upon to defend my personal.property from the hands of the hold-up man. The “gun” is a revolver—an Iver-Johnson hammerless .38-caliber, 5-inch barrel blued finish, handsomely engraved and fitted with ivory stocks. This revolver is most beautiful to behold and balances with a perfection that makes the pistol look good to one. So far I have fired the gun but fifty times using Winchester smokeless ammunition and up Ritiae here at the start allow me to say to twenty yards the accuracy was excellent. I helped to dispatch a mad dog to its happy hunting grounds after the manner of another contributor to this magazine some time ago who used a .380 Savage automatic pistol. The dog in my case was shot at twenty feet with the Iver-Johnson, the bullet entering behind the ear and blowing the whole brains out. I certainly did not look for such ter- rible execution in such a small pocket arm and am inclined to believe that this caliber is the very best obtainable for the purpose of self-protection. I am confident that a burg- lar coming in contact with one of these .38 caliber pistol bullets would drop like a rag if we are to take the killing power of the arm on the dog as an instance of its true killing power. In cleaning the revolver I use nothing but Marble’s oil and pure sperm as a final rust preventative and to-day the barrel and all metal parts are as bright and shiny as ever and will be in this condition I believe as long as I own the pistol. Allow me to repeat that I do not favor the carrying of concealed weapons in a com- munity where conditions do not warrant the practice or laws forbid ; but where I am living at present no laws are in force to pro- hibit the lawful citizen from protecting his person and valuables with the means which seem to him best. And to me the little gun described above s2ems to fill the bill. THAT “ONE-PIECE STOCK” THEORY If Fee & OR the last two or three years the writer has noticed many statements appear- ing in the various sporting magazines including this publication, Outer’s Book and Outdoor Life to the effect that a modern high power rifle fitted with a one-piece stock after the manner of the military bolt action repeaters’ of the Ross, Sauer-Mauser and Springfield type, was capable of better ac- curacy than a rifle adapted to the same am- munition but fitted with the regular two- piece stock as in the case of the sporting American repeater and single-shot rifle. Now Scott : I have never yet read anything concerning this point brought up save many words and a still greater portion of ‘hot air. Cham- pions of the one-piece stock gun made many claims for the superior accuracy of which | their gun was capable when pitted against a rifle using the same cartridge but fitted with a barrel screwed into the frame as in the case of the entire Marlin, Savage and Winchester line of arms. The claim was made that the one piece of wood _ stiffened the arm against the wrench of the recoil affecting the whip of the barrel. a ROD AND GUN IN CANADA 183 i THE SMITH THE GUN WITH A CONSCIENCE Absolutely Never Shoots Loose Prices $25.00 to $1,000 Net ASK FOR OUR ART CATALOG | The Hunter Arms Co., Inc. 29 Hubbard St., Fulton, N. Y. NER'S\ ; MPIRE , SILVER 4 YO UR ama BULLETS ©) WILL aa a ee THE ‘SOLD COUNTRY’”’ and you get the WORLD’S BEST GUN when you BUY A GREENER. Greener Guns are made in the most completely equipped Sporting Gun Factory in the World by All-British labor under the supervision of Sportsmen-Gunmakers, who know by experience JUST WHAT YOU W ANT Satisfaction 1S guaranteed. You get a gun with “‘life” in it, a weapon you will ‘love’? and hand down to your grandson as a “real killer”. Don’t buy a piece of metal and wood, a “courtesy” gun built by the mile and cut off by the yard—get a real gun—A Greener, and get it NOW. ‘“‘Empire’’ $65.00. Others up to $1000.00. CATALOGUE AND BOOKLET R.2 FREE. W. W. Greener *°2,2ines, Azzze 22""© Montreal, P.Q. 184 The writer’s experiences in the shooting game have led him to believe that the one- piece stock is not in itself conducive to accur- acy any more than it tends to inaccuracy ; the wood on the forestock of the Model 1903 U. S. Springfield does not bind on the barrel, hence no “‘stiffening’’ theory can be attribut- ed as being responsible for the wonderful accuracy displayed by the military rifle of Uncle Sam. The Krag military rifle was fitted with a one-piece stock. I have seen both the 1903 Springfield and the Krag rifle (military model Just as issued to Uncle Sam’s police force, ahem—I mean Army) badly beaten on the range by single shot and re- peating Winchester rifles adapted to the 30-40 and Model 1906 ammunition re- spectively. The Winchester Model 1895 as it stands to-day is the equal in accuracy of the Springfield, both guns being chamber- ed, of course, for the same cartridge, the Winchester being of the solid frame type and both arms chambered on the same system, barrel lengths also to be the same. The length of barrels of the army gun and the °95 Winchester is the same—24 inches: Mr. Newton who seems to have been re-: sponsible for the “one-piece stock’ theory was doubtless influenced largely by the knowledge that the arms to which he had in- tended adapting his ammunition were bolt action guns and as such fitted with the one- piece stock. In passing allow me to say that no lever action rifle is a practical arm in which to use such cartridges of Mr. Newton’s design as the .256 and .30, also the .35 New- ton. These cartridges contain tremendous ROD AND GUN IN CANADA / / charges of pyro. No gun but a bolt gun is safe to use under these circumstances and even the bolt action rifles handling such strenuous ammunition must have a clear- ance at the chamber to act as the “safety valve.” Otherwise to quote Mr. Newton, “the pressures soar skyward very rapidly.” As a result of this loose chambering these new rifles will handle this heavily loaded ammunition with safety. Other points may be sacrificed but the shooter’s head will be safe. If Mr. Newton has of recent months been chambering his arms so as to leave a chamber clearance of at most not greater than that found in the standard American sporting rifle I cannot but believe that the man whose guns bear his name will be forced to come down a wee bit in the powder charge or else encounter rather high pressures even for a bolt action gun. I would certainly like to hear from Mr. Newton through these columns as to this point. At present my opinion is as I have stated above. The one-piece stock discussion I will Teave with some expert like Lieut. Townsend Whelen to decide upon. At present I have seen the .30 1903 Springfield military rifle licked too blame often by single shot Win- chester rifles using the .30-40 ammunition to put much belief in this theory, for it is but a “theory”? at most and so far as I can see existing but in the fertile minds of its originators. Let the “experts” take up this matter in a serious way so as to either confound or establish the “‘one-piece’”’ stock theory for keeps. THE DADDIES OF ’EM ALL’ So. No cis HE first real big game repeater that ever I came into existence was by all means ‘the model 1873 Winchester repeater adapted to the .44-40 cartridge containing the well-known load of forty grains of black powder and a two-hundred grain lead bullet. Up to the time of the introduction of this model, many were the so-called repeating rifles on the American market. The Spen- cer, Josyln, Henry et al. had been manu- factured in large quantities and were in the hands of thousands of sportsmen through- out Canada and the States. But neither the old Spencer nor the Joslyn nor the Henry were suitable big game rifles though much game is laid up to the charge of these arms. They rarely registered a kill for a shot as did the big Sharp’s and Ballard of the day and the accuracy of these rim-fire rifles was questionable over one hundred and _ fifty yards. The coming of the .44-40 Winchester repeating rifle marked ‘an opening in the era of gun making. I will not dwell in this short article upon the rifle itself but will briefly say a few words concerning the most powerful ammunition adapted to this rifle—the .44-40 or as it is eg called perhaps the .44 W. C. F. cart- ridge. Some writer a few months ago made some remarks to the effect that the old .44-40 was a back number and incapable of killing big game. This man should think twice before breaking into print with such rash and thoughtless statements. What rifle killed off the biggest share of our western buffalo since 1873? The answer is the Winchester 873 repeating rifle in .44-40 caliber; and thousands upon thousands of heads of the biggest of American arid foreign game could be attributed to this rifle and ammuniion. A deer shot with this arm at a distance of about one hundred yards will be secured as effectively as though one were to use a .30- 30. True, no great mass of blood-shot meat will be secured to delight the heart of the hunter ; a neat hole but of sufficient area to secure absolute surety of blood-letting is the damage the 200-gr. slug makes on deer flesh—and I have yet to see a deer that was struck in a vital spot with a bullet of this caliber and within reasonable range, get away and be lost to the hunter. One need not tie to black powder and pure lead bullets if he owns a .44-40. He may load his cartridges with Du Pont “‘bulk” powders (smokeless) such as No. 75 Gallery Rifle Powder and No. 80 and cast his bullets ROD AND GUN IN CANADA 18 Efficiency Means High Speed .250-3000 Savage What gives THs is the day of high speed. Its the modern automobile its efficiency? high speed, small bore motor. And what gives the .250-3000 Savage, the modern hunting rifle, its efficiency? Its high speed, small bore cartridge. The .250-3000 Savage gives a velocity of three thousand feet per second to its vicious little soft nose, Spitzer point bullet. This speed drives the bullet so hard that it shoots through half-inch steel at 100 yards, and it paralyzes the biggest, most dangerous animals in their tracks. This speed drives this bullet so flat that you need not raise your sight for 300 yards. This speed drives this bullet so straight that the rifle makes ten-shot “‘possible’’ at 800 yds. And this speed reduces recoil toward the vanishing point though the rifle weighs only seven pounds. The beauty of outline and perfection of de- tails and finish of the .250-3000 Savage must be seen to be appreciated. Write us for particulars. All first-class gun dealers will be glad to show you aa this arm. Savage Arms Company, venue. Utica, New York Manufacturers of High Power and Smail Calibre Sporting Rifles, Automatic Pistols and Ammunition. 7" SAVAGE-=— LANNEL SHIRTS are most essen- tial for the out- door life. Dea- con Shirts are made of the best quality—in plain greys-— blues — khaki or fancy Scotch flannels —coat style or closed body—high mili- tary collars attached or separate, or with reversible collar. With one or two pockets, made in regular or over size—Fit and workman- ship guaranteed. 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Nike let ¢ BS of ea | 1 SS = ae 186 somewhat harder, that is with a percentage of tin in their make-up, say one to thirty. The use of these smokeless powders results in but slightly greater pressures than the original black powder and these loads are cleanly both to load and to use. In closing I will say that I have indeed great respect for the good old .44-40 cartridge ROD AND GUN IN CANADA and also for the rifle to which this cartridge was first adapted. Both ammunition and rifle have decidedly ‘made good’ in the hunt- ing field and it does not behoove the class of 1916 mud-slingers to indulge in sarcasm at the expense of rifle and ammunition which has killed more game than most sportsmen of to-day have ever seen. REMINGTON-UMC AUTO-LOADING RIFLE IN .25-CALIBER jigs a Peas contributor to these columns recently had some very good things to say about the Remington autoloading rifle. I, too, have found this model a splendid one and in .25-caliber a most desirable arm for such game as coyotes, wolves and bob-cats. I have fired up to date exactly eight hundred and fifty shots of factory-loaded ammunition out of my .25 autoloader and the gun works to-day, as evenly and serenely as it did the day it left the factory—and it has seen some hard service too, believe me! I have shot prairie wolves with this rifle at two hundred and fifty yards using Lyman sights and I know of grizzlies being killed with .35 auto- loaders at a distance ‘of four hundred yards and even further on several occasions. No more powerful arm than the .25 is required for coyotes and such game. A humping skurrying coyote will be dropped in its tracks if struck anywhere on the body with the little bullet and I have seen these animals shot through the body with .25-20 and .32-40 bullets and run for four hundred yards even though struck in what I would call a_ vital place. I have tried out factory ammunition load- ed with the sharp pointed full jacketed bullets in this rifle and the results have led me to believe that sufficient velocity is not possible due to the comparatively limited powder space of the .25 Rimless case, to permit this bullet to do the diving trick peculiar to the 150-grain Springfield service ammunition. I I WAS very much pleased to note that a to-day use Remington factory2loaded soft point cartridges only, although I admit that were primed shells procurable from the manu- facturers I would reload my own ammuni- tion. As it is to-day none of the factories will supply any of the rimless autoloading sizes of primed shells. Why this is so is rather hard to determine as “what is sass for the goose should be sass for the gander” and the components of .30-30 cartridge and other sporting ammunition can be regularly secured from all the cartridge manufacturers. The manufacturers of the Remington auto- loader have recently put this model out with a steel rifle butt-plate. This will be a piece of good news to those who are unfamiliar as yet with this fact but the writer’s rifle is fitted with a fancy walnut stock with steel shotgun butt-plate and I prefer it to the rifle butt-plate for many reasons personally. I am well aware, however, that the majority of hunters prefer the old swallow-tail form of butt-plate (in a somewhat modified form) to the square straight butt. This is, of course, but a matter of personal preference. I have fired out of the above-mentioned number of rounds, many shots in rapid suc- - cession and the outer barrel iacket did not heat at all perceptibly. This is due to the splendid design of the arm and to my mind is but one of the many fine points of the Remington. I would like to hear from other readers of this magazine who are also admirers of this arm. QUERIES AND ANSWERS “TO COVER ALL GAME SMALLER THAN DEER” Editor Guns and Ammunition: As I am a steady reader of your fine magazine I will take the liberty of asking you to answer some questions. I am enclosing a stamped and adcressed envelope for reply by mail as I oe this information with as little as possible delay. What caliber of a rifle would you advise one to purchase, the gun to be more powerful than the ordinary .22 rim-fire, accurate up to about three hundred yards, to cover all game smaller than deer and using inexpensive ammunition? Would you advise any special make? Toronto, Ont. oe (In reply to your several queries would suggest that you select either a .25-20 or .32-20. These cartridges are adapted to a wide range in loads and if you decide to pin to one of these calibers I will be most happy to give you some help in reloading the am- munition so as to bring about the best results as regards both killing power and accuracy. Either the .25-20 or .32-20 will ‘“‘cover all ROD AND GUN IN CANADA 187 S atisfaction The satisfaction of knowing that you have bought your tire mileage at the lowest market price is only equaled by the feeling of confidence and protection—from trouble —that goes with “Marathon Tires.” Their small price-difference over popular-priced tires is repaid many times over in actual service and satisfaction. Made in all types and sizes, in either the Regular Fabric Body or the Elastic Whip- Cord. Both styles are definitely guaranteed 5,000 miles. The Regular Fabric tire is equipped with a Snow-White Tread, and the Elastic Whip-Cord with the aristocratic Black Tread. sao Extra-Heavy Red Tubes and Accessories are carried by all Marathon ealers. oe The Marathon Tire & Rubber Co. S50 Limited Factory and General Offices : St. Catharines, Ont. Toronto Sales Office: American Plant: 149 Church St Cuyahoga Falls, Ohio. Z-2-6 188 ROD AND GUN IN CANADA game smaller than deer’’ but neither of tnese sizes are intended for accurate work at the 300-vard range. A .25-35 would fill the bill much better in this respect and I can do no better than suggest that you try out the three calibers thoroughly and decide for yourself. As to whether to select a single shot or repeating rifle depends entirely upon the use to which you intend to put your rifle. For quick snap shooting at flying targets after the manner of the circus men a repeater is the gun and the barrel length should hard- ly be greater than twenty-four inches. For target work the heavy, long barreled, light triggered single shot rifle is what you should use. In the February issue of this magazine I gave some information to an enquirer under “Queries and Answers” re the single shot vs. repeater for use on small game. If you have this number on file I would suggest that you look this up on page 942.—Edttor.) SIGHTS FOR A MODEL 1893 MARLIN Editor Guns and Ammunition: What com- bination of sights would you recommend for a Model 1893 Marlin rifle for hunting and perhaps a little target work? I have in mind a Lyman bead front and a Marlin re- ceiver rear sight. What is your opinion of the Marlin receiver sight? An _ answer through this magazine will be appreciated. Pickering, Ont. W. H. W. (In reply to your query as to a suitable sight for your model 1893 Marlin would sug- gest either a Lyman or Marble tang sight used in connection with a small ivory bead front sight. If you desire a rear sight rather further from the eye the Lyman _ people manufacture a receiver sight for this par- ticular model which will give splendid satis- faction. We would recommend taking out the regular factory buck-horn rear sight altogether as this middle sight does not play any part in the optical principle involved in the Lyman system of sighting and is but in the way. I have never used the Marlin receiver sight but understand that it is well made, strong and reliable.—Editor.) WILL TACKLE THE JOB HIMSELF Editor Guns and Ammunition: I want to thank you very much for your kind answer of the 12th inst. relative to the fitting of target sights to my rifle. I will follow your suggestions and tackle the job of fitting special sights myself. Your department in Rod and Gun is very interesting and instructive. Little Current, Ont. H. Bell. THE .22 FOR HIM Editor Guns and Ammunition: I was very pleased to receive your prompt reply of the 13th inst. in answer to mine asking for the name and address of “‘Mossback,’’ and was a little surprised that you considered my letter good enough for a space in your col- umns. Thank you very much for the name of your contributor. Without the address, it was plenty for me to identify my man by. Regarding the last part of your Tetten ask- ing to hear from me again would say that a little later I will be glad to set down a few of my ideas, experiences, etc., and then if you ehihke them good enough to publish, why all right. I have never had any experience in writing for a publication, but of course, any one who has shot a good deal has a few pet notions of his own, and if I can get them down in such form that they will be under- stood I will be pleased to pass along any experience I have had. I have shot about all the different kinds of small game there are in this country with the .22, have won a prize rifle and a good many matches and am very strong for the .22 and if any of my ideas are of any value, or interest to anyone else they are certainly welcome to them. Of course, anything I write will be bona fide. You won’t catch me starting any argument about the accuracy of the .22 L. R. or anything like that. Only a ‘“‘bug” knows how many valuable and interesting things get into your columns, for no matter how much one has shot, he only knows a small percentage of what he would like to know, and often will get the very information he is looking ‘for by read- ing another’s experience. Like all the other readers, Iam for Rod and Gun, strong, and am sure proud of the fact that we have a magazine that does not need to take off its hat to any of the others, and I certainly wish it all success. When I can get my notes together I will send you an article to pass judgment on. Chatham, Ont. | Dips ls THE .250-3000 SAVAGE _ Editor Guns and Ammunition: In the April issue of your interesting magazine appears an article entitled “Some .250-3000 Savage Experiences,” the article being signed by H. A. S. of Cartnage, Mo. I am especially interested in the latter portion of this article wherein the author speaks of the question of metal fouling. It had not at all been my understanding that copper jacketed bullets give more trouble from this source than the type of bullets with cupro-nickel or other alloy jackets. In fact, my understanding has been decidedly to the contrary. The ammunition which the Newton Arms Com-. pany of Buffalo is making for its new line. of rifles is all using copper jacketed bullets, whether with expanding point or full metal cased. Furthermore, I have been informed, although I do not know it to be a fact, that. the Savage Arms Company is recommend- ing the copper jacketed bullets for both the .22 Savage High Power, as well as the .250-. 3000 Savage. In fact I have been told that under high pressure and heat, as in the case: of any of these modern small bore ultra high velocity bullets, when passing through the- rifle’s barrel, something of a chemical affinity develops between any of the various forms. of metal jackets and the steel of the rifle barrel, the only exception being in the case- of the copper jackets. In another article in the same issue of your- magazine I notice a complimentary reference. to Mr. DeAngelis, of the Savage Arms Com-- pany. The writer has had the pleasure of meeting Mr. DeAngelis, having in fact spent. considerable time with him on one occasion. He assisted me in making up the specifications, Sa SLC“ itsti‘OSOOOSSCS—S in ROD AND GUN IN CANADA 189 There are several excellent Canoe We Outfit Trips in Ontario, of which we Camping can furnish serviceable charts, as well as providing the provisions, Parties Tents, Utensils, Blankets and General Outfit. Bee iliched For upwards of a quarter of a century, it has been a special 1835. feature of our business to outfit Camping Parties, and we know the requirements thoroughly and invite inquiries. MICHIE & CO., Limited King Street, W. - Toronto, Canada a _ CLARK’S CAMP SPECIALTIES Need No Eulogism — You Know Them Corned & Roast Beef Peanut Butter Cambridge Sausage Tomato Ketchup Lunch Ham Spaghetti with Lunch Tongue Tomato Sauce and Ox Tongues Cheese Jellied Hocks Fluid Beef Cordial CLARK’S CELEBRATED PORK and BEANS Your Camp Outfit is incomplete Without Them. | W. CLARK, LIMITED, MONTREAL 190 ROD AND GUN IN CANADA for a .22 Savage H.P., which, when finally delivered through the dealer, proved to be a most beautiful weapon with special stock and fore-end beautifully checked, Lyman No. 301% rear sight and Vickers-Maxim front bullets, even though firing the weapon a good many times in rapid succession. I hope Mr. H. A. S. will let me hear from him, either direct or through the columns of your magazine. Yours very truly, Xenia, O. Paul B. Yockey. ALPINE CLUB NOTES sight. The gun is a joy to behold, and even more so to use. I have not had the slightest trouble when using the copper jacketed ‘The Annual meeting of the Vancouver Section of the Alpine Club of Canada was held on April 4th. The following officers for the ensuing year were elected: Chairman, B. S. Darling; Vice-Chairman, Mrs. J. W. Hen- shaw; Secretary Miss E. C. Smith, 1746 Macdonald St.; Committee, Miss Reid, Miss Laird, Rev. A. H. Sovereign, A. F. Armistead. Instead of the Annual dinner of former years Miss Laird received the members and their friends, twenty-five being present. Professor S. J. Schofield, of the chair of geology in the University of British Columbia gave a delightful talk on his rambles in the mountains which he entitled ““Travels among the hills of thought.” He dealt chiefly with the formation of the mountains of the Coast Range, showing how much older their gigantic formation is than that of the main range of the Rockies Mt. Garibaldi he believed to be of volcanic origin, lava and ashes being found on and near it. The site of the city of Vancouver was covered by a glacier of great depth; huge boulders groved and worn by the slowly moving ice were to be found on many Vancouver lots. After the lecture there was a musical pro- gramme and many interesting mountain photographs were examined and admired. R. G. Armand and R. C. Morrison, mem- bers of the Alpine Club of Canada have joined the 187th Overseas Battalion. HE infant moose in this picture are not posing. They are standing still because their young legs are too wobbly to per- mit hasty exit to where their mother has escaped in the edge of the nearby timber, from which vantage point she stands watching the camera man with big, wondering eyes as he snaps the shutter on her darlings. - These youngsters are standing on a gravel bar beside the Smoky river near the village, where the breeze keeps away the flies. Se Foe INFANT MOOSE a, This is not a rare sight in the unsettled north country, travellers along the waterways > often coming unexpectedly upon both young moose and bear. The bear cubs are not so easily approached for photographic purposes as their mother, unlike the cow moose, stands | her ground and is ready for a fight at the first yelp of fear from her young. into-.captivity soon become as gentle as if they were never intended to roam the wilds. ee The young © moose, as soon as their first fright has sub- . sided, will follow a human being, and if taken | ROD AND GUN IN CANADA pg “OUT -OF - DOOR” IN QUEBEC AND THE MARITIME PROVINCES Fishing Hunting Boating Yachting Canoe Trips | Golf — co — WRITE FOR FREE COPY GENERAL PASSENGER DEPARTMENT ANADIAN GOVERNMENT RYS. 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A[ZZ]15 adie] a C) YOR] “PI v2 | = UMOIG “poll | , [ ‘yoR[q ‘ap | — Yoviq ‘s[ 1 | — ‘Ajzzu8 ‘pour | | baal yorlq jpetus ¢ a *A[ZZ1I5 “S| | Z, VZIS ~ x AVAd po I UVISSVO AHL NI GATIM ANVS OId JO GYOOUU V ROD AND GUN IN CANADA The Camp: Cook’s Best Friend is a good supply of Heinz pure foods. There’s one or more that goes right with every kind of camp fare. HEINZ 57 VARIETIES give you the most food in the least space and purest form. Easy to pack and carry, and easily opened. All ready cooked just heat and serve. When you make out your list remember: Heinz Baked Beans Always welcome, hot or cold. Heinz Spaghetti Deliciously cooked with tomato and cheese sauce. Heinz Cream Soups Tomato, celery, pea—the best soups with the most appetizing flavors. Heinz Ketchup Everybody likes it. Heinz Evaporated Horse- radish A fine relish Heinz Peanut Butter Keeps sweet indefinitely in the hottest weather. Heinz Pickles, Preserves, Jellies, etc. All good grocers sellthem. Send for list of the 57 Varieties. H. J. HEINZ COMPANY, Pittsburgh, Pa. All Heinz goods sold in Canada are made in Canada 193 ILION, N.Y., WILL CELEBRATE FOUND- ING OF FIREARMS INDUSTRY IN AMERICA ILLIONS of adult sportsmen the world MI over—and boys, perhaps, in particular, 4 who are sons of farmers and of black- smiths—are looking toward the Mohawk Valley this year with a special interest. At Ilion, N. Y., in that historic country of the Leather Stocking Tales, one hundred years ago, a boy of seventeen was working with his father in a little blacksmith shop on the family estate. In the boy’s mind had long been growing a yearning for a rifle—the hills about his father’s farm were alive with game. For the boy’s request was refused and right there was laid the foundation of Remington arms! The boy was Eliphalet Remington, Jr. In August this year the people of Ilion village—now a community made up largely of skilled gunsmiths who treasure and are jealous of the Remington story, past and present—will celebrate the making of the first Remington rifle which the boy Remington started immediately upon his father’s refusal. Albin Potasek, the Bohemian Sculptor—Re-Creating in Clay the Making of the First Remington On this memorable morning in 1816 the youth plucked up courage to ask his father for money to buy the coveted arm. All hail the courage of American boyhood— and the traditional conservatism of American fathers! 194 Told from Father to Son. It is familiar history in the valley—told and retold from father to son by many a fireside—how young Remington picked up scrap iron here and there, how by infinite labor he hammered it into a billet on the ROD AND GUN IN CANADA 195 — that holds the coffee you hear so much about | This isthe cate oa es f~ mas. pot? ie wa”) , = 0 EE eee Lr ———SSSSSSSnanananann@q{’ayaNae——e—e—e—e—e—e—e—e—eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeaeaeaeeee | In 4,2 and 2 pound cans. Whole— ground—pulverized— also Fine Ground for Perco~ lators. 166 Soe OL SU ee Oe De Ge Le Seng nd An Angry ~ Bull Moose Per oeionate Charged Theodore Roosevelt near Quebec,last hunting season. How the Colonel killed the Bull in self defence, after having previously obtained his legal limit of Moose, is told by him in the February 1916 ‘‘Scribner’’, and by sworn affidavit at:‘Quebec. rc aba Caribou and Deer are abundant in parts of Quebec Province, as well as moose and bear. THE BEST TROUT FISHING in the world is in the Province ot Que- bec, and so are the best Guides both for fishing and hunting. Read Henry van Dyke’s description of some of them in “Little Rivers.” Would you like to own A Summer Camp for your family, by a forest-claa stream or mountain-surrounded lake? ee TU celles Se SS SS ot aie Mens ceteris. sti MeL You can build one of your own, by leas- ing a fishing and hunting territory from the Government of the Province, whether a resident of it or not, or by joining one of the many fish and game clubs. Write for an illustrated booklet on “The Fish and Game Clubs of Quebec,”’ which tells you all about them, and ad- dress all enquiries concerning fishing and hunting rights, fish and game laws, guides, etc., to SU Use mi Ts ern MPEP) LLU Hon. Honoré Mercier, Minister of Colonization, Mines and Fisheries. Quebec, Que. —— AA UMMC UN MSE RET A SS 1 FRR WLC NO AR ACPO KCC GSP 1 CTE 9 LH IN LS DRONA SACS NAC DARE 101 NNC sm MALI srr SL ARUN De DSC A Prem ela] Ee (ea) Ge ee eu tamed Ol unersLLS 196 ROD AND GUN IN CANADA Some of the Renowned Artists Mea ae de for a $1000 Prize—Are Putting Their Conceptions of the Making of t 1. Louis FANCHIER. 2. F. G. Cooper. smithy anvil, how he carried the bar fifteen miles to Utica to have it bored and rifled, and how he finally assembled the complete rifle. It was a well made rifle and there was a de- mand for more—first among neighbors, then the people of the adjoining counties looked to Ilion for their hunting weapons. Day by day the Remington fame spread until the state and the nation, and finally the whole wide world found the path to the always growing factories for which this farmer- smithy boy genius laid the foundation. To- day more than 25,000 workers are making firearms and ammunition which go forth under the Remington name. So the citizens of Ilion—and Ilion has grown in these hundred years from a cross roads to a thriving town of 10,000 people— have long planned this celebration. There 3. R. J. WILDACK. e First Remington on Canvas. 4. FRANKLIN BITTNER will be a great pilgrimage to the scenes of the early Remington activities. The forge has long since gone—crumbled and rotted and washed away by the years—but on the site, well marked by generations of dwellers in the valley, a commemorative tablet will be placed. And in the village, in the shadow of one of the gigantic Remington arms fac- tories, there will be parades and pageants, speeches and spectacles, games and various other forms of entertainment, all to bring back to the present generation a glimpse of the progress of one hundred years and to emphasize the old adage, ““Despise not the day of small things.” : Three Days’ Celebration Three days August 29, 30, and 31, are announced as the celebration days by the Ilion Centennial Committee. These will be The Old Forge Where the First Remington Rifle Was Made in 1816 and the Main Remington Factories of Today. ROD AND GUN IN CANADA i NEGLIGEE SHIRTS HAVE A DISTINCTIVE STYLE Made of fine pure wool Zephyr and wool Taffeta, in exclusive dainty patterns, they have all the ‘‘appear- ance’ which superior material and skilled workmanship give to Jaeger Goods. Far superior to cotton or linen, not only for exercise and outdoor sports, but also for year round wear in office, or when travelling. Made in all sizes, with single or double cuffs, shirt or coat style. A free illustrated catalogue and Dr. Jaeger’s Health Culture will be sent free on application to DR. JAEGE Soe eee Go; LIMITED TORONTO - MONT REAL - WINNIPEG | Incorporated in 1883 with British Capitalfor theBritish Empire } Hardy’s The Great British Specialists In “‘Palakona’”’ Regd. Split Bamboo Fishing Rods Manufacturers to HIS MAJESTY KING GEORCE V. Nee | | THE “DE LUXE” ROD, made of Steel-hard ‘-PALAKONA” is Hardy’s latest 1} | design in single-handed rods for wet or dry fly fishing. ~ | T is the product of the largest, and best equipped factory, supervised by the I champion Professional Fly Casters and Anglers in Europe, ‘‘Hardy’s”. Don’t forget that as wages in Great Britain are 75% less than in America we can give greater value in high class hand work. All our rods are hand made by experts whose lives have been spent at this work, for which 50 GOLD MEDALS have | been awarded. Length 9-ft., weight 514 ozs.; 9-ft. 6-ins., weight 534 ozs.; 10-ft., 1} | weight 6o0zs. All fitted with Hardy’s patent screw grip reel fittings. PRICE— Rod, with one top only, $18.37; with two tops, $22.04. If in Bamboo protector case to carry THE WHOLE ROD, $2.44 extra. eas 2" eae DRY FLIES—As made by us for the late F. M. Halford, " Esq., for whom we also made rods, etc., 60 cents per doz. GUT CASTS—The Anglo-American tapered mist color No. 1 medium, No. 2 fine, as made for Mr. Halford. Stout to 4X Ditto, Ditto to 3X, Stout Lake to fine, Ditto to medium, Ex-stout to MEDIUM, Ex-stout to stout, 6 ft. 8/6d. per doz. or $2.08, 9-ft. 11/- per doz. or $2.69. S., Manufactory Alnwick, England THE GREAT ENGLISH FIELD says “We must never forget that it mtoo HARD Y Bros.of Alnwick we owe the supremacy we have achieved as Rod makers. Hardy Bro 198 designated, respectively, as Ilion Day, New York State Day and Industrial Day. Appro- priate programs have been tentatively ar- ranged and details are being carefully and elaborately worked out—llion has an enviable reputation for doing things on a big scale. So far, it is known that Governor Whitman of New York State will be among the Where Other representative men will also talk to the great crowds that Ilion will entertain. Major General Scott, Chief of Staff, United States Army, will bein attendance on one day at least. ROD AND GUN IN CANADA Albin Polasek, a Bonemian Sculptur, is creating in clay, a striking conception of the making of the first Remington and a number of poster artists are competing for a $1000 in gold prize offered by the manufacturers of today’s Remingtons for the best poster com- memorating the making of the first Remington and announcing the Centennial’ occasion. This contest is unique in many ways, parti- cularly because the prize is so large and the number of participants so few. CHANGES IN THE GAME LAWS OF SASKATCHEWAN | At the last session of the Saskatchewan legislature The Game Act was amended in several important respects. It is now lawful to kill cow moose. The bag limit for big game has been changed. In no case shall any person kill more than one male elk or one cow moose, and in any event not more than two big game animals in all in one season. It is still unlawful to kill female elk or the young of any species of the deer family under one year of age. The open season for big game is now from November 15th to Decem- ber 14th, two weeks longer than formerly. It is now unlawful to hunt swans at any time. The open season for prairie chickens is from September 15th to October 31st, two weeks less than formerly. Sage _ grouse, ruffed grouse—commonly known as partridge —and Canada grouse—commonly known as Spruce grouse, are protected until September 15, 1918. The much discussed question as to whether a gun is loaded when carrying cartridges in the magazine only, is settled by a provision in The Act which states clearly that such a gun is not deemed to be loaded within the meaning of The Act. Added to the list of contrivances that are prohibited for the destruction of game birds is “‘any device or mechanism designed to silence or muffle or minimize the report of a fire arm.” By far the most important change in the game laws is the provision which prohibits the sale of game birds and big game animals. All true sportsmen have been agitating for legislation of this kind for several years. Hunting is a sport and should not be com- mercialized. The principle value of our game is its inducement to our citizens to get out of doors and thereby engage in the health-giving recreation which the pyrsuit of the game pro- vides. It is the game hog who almost in- variably hunts for sale. By doing away with the market the incentive to wholesale slaugh- ter will largely disappear. Cold storage companies are now required to take out a license to store game, the fee for same being $2.00 annually. Returns of game stored must be made to the Chief Game Guardian, and no game birds shall be in stor- age between March Ist and September 16th, nor the flesh of big game between April Ist and December Ist. Residents of hamlets, as well as cities, towns and villages, are now called upon to take out a license to hunt game birds. The fee for such license is $1.25. Nonresident license fees are $50.00 for big game, $10.00 for season game bird license, and $2.50 for six-day license. The fee for a resident fur dealer’s license south of the line between townships 25 and 26, is $2.00, north of said line $10.00, and for nonresident fur dealers $20.00. The areas of all forest reserves hitherto were automatically declared game preserves. To meet the wishes of sportsmen, who com- plained that the areas set aside as game pre- serves were altogether too large, a number of changes have been made. Several of the former reserves have been reduced in area and some have been withdrawn altogether. The North and South Saskatchewan rivers from the Alberta boundary to the easterly bound- ary of township 49, range 22, west of 2nd meridian, in which township the rivers con- verge have been made game preserves. Full descriptions of these reserves and further information respecting the revised game laws may be secured upon application for a copy of the new Game Act, which will be furnished free of cost by the Chief Game Guardian, Regina. ROD AND GUN IN CANADA ldlotel Griswold PostaL HoreEL CoMPANY - PROPRIETORS The Most modern and home like hostelry in Detroit. Located in the centre of the shop- ping district and within short walk- ing distance of all the theatres. Come where YOU will be properly taken care of at REASONABLE RATES— $1.50 and up, European. Es Finest musical program in the city: dancing every evening. YOU will have MY personal attention. GRISWOLD ST. and GRAND RIVER AVE. DETROIT, MICH, Fred Postal, Pres. - Chas. L. Postal, Sec’y. “ge pal BOSTON Commonwealth Ave. 100 yards from Massachusetts Ave. car lines. Che Bistinctive Boston House A public house for those who demand the best and prefer a homelike atmosphere. OTT Single rooms from $2. Combined sitting room, bedroom and bathroom from $4. Self contained suites. In summer dinner at a fixed price is served in the roof garden. Some globe trotters have been good enough to sa that the Puritan is\one of the most attractive an comfortable hotels in the world. Our booklet with guide to Boston on receipt of your card. R. G. COSTELLO, MANAGER HOTEL LENOX North St., at Delaware Ave. BUFFALO, N. Y. BUFFALO’S LEADING TOURIST HOTEL Hotel Lenox is modern, fireproof and beautifully locat- It is popular with tourists because of its fair rates, courteous treatment and complete equipment. The cuisine and service are the best obtainable. EUROPEAN PLAN $1.50 per day and up. SPECIAL WEEKLY AND MONTHLY RATES Write for compliment “Guide of Buffalo and Niag- ara Falls.” Also Special Taxicab Arrangement. C. A. MINER, Manager. etFEST CTS 2 Sir EFL E MRR Be Meet me at the TULLER—For Value, Service, Home Comforte \ \ | | y New HOTEL TULLER | DETROIT, MICHIGAN X | Center of business on Grand Circus Park. Take Woodward car, get off at Adams Avenue ABSOLUTELY FIREPROOF : 200 Rooms, Private Bath, $1.50 Single, $2.50 Up Double | 200“ ae eek x Rae foge “ oe B50) SAO 1000 Fe ‘i *€3.00 to 5.00 * £605 \ Tolal 600 Outside Rooms N ALL ABSOLUTELY QUIET New Unique Cafes Two Floors—Agents’ and Cabaret Excel/ente Sample Rooms N ee eS a a THE DISAPPEARANCE OF GAME Clement Kaufman yO doubt, every hunter some time or NX other, has returned home after a hard day’s hunt, weary, disgusted—and game- less. He has hunted over his old favorite hunting ground, where game was always plentiful be- ore, the signs of which could be seen every- where. But today, he could not even find an old sign, or the slightest clew as to their where- abouts. Then again, one will find game in abundance in a country, that he never even thought worth hunting before. I have spent several winters hunting in western Canada, and well I remember the different times I have returned home dis- poses after hunting a certain strip of timber and. The following year, this same strip of tim- ber seemed to be alive with deer. and almost every hunter and even most all of the tender- feet secured their deer. The large game seems to move at certain intervals; but what becomes of our smaller game? This question, I have never been able to solve to my entire satisfaction. It would be hard to describe, just how thick the small game was, the first three winters I spent in Western Canada. The ruffed grouse, ‘the finest of game birds’, were everywhere—every bush and tree seemed to harbor a flock of these noble birds. In the spring, when they were drumming, it was one unending boom. But where have they all gone now? One may tramp the woods all day, and he is lucky if he sees one single bird. The snow-shoe rabbit was even more numerous than the grouse; in fact they were a pest to the settlers. I have seen large trees, that had fallen over night, stripped of every inch of their bark by morning. But these I think, have died off, for during the fall of 1914, the ground was covered witn their remains and you could find rabbits that were still alive, but unable to use their hind-quarters. The plump prairie chicken, which arose from the grass with a whirr®’ as we crossed some open glade, has disappeared with grouse and rabbits, even the little red squirrel is not as numerous as he was. If the birds had disappeared gradually, I would think the settlers ana fires haa de- stroyed them. But no! where they were thick in the fall—there were none in the spring. And where I once heard a frequent drumming a stillness now reigns. How I loved to sit and listen to that soft drumming, as all through the night the noble cock proclaimed his love to his more modest mate. Have we seen the last of these noble birds, or like the human beings, are they having a great war in some other country? Let us hope the noble bird will not become extinct, like the wild pigeon of old, but will increase and reign again, at the head of all other game birds, where he belongs. OFFER TO CANADIAN SCHOOLS At the last annual meeting of the Com- mission of Conservation, Dr. Gilbert Pearson, secretary of the National Associa- tion of Audubon Societies, of New York, gave a very interesting and instructive address on Bird Reservations. The Association is international in its scope, and an outstanding feature of its work for the protection of bird life is the education of children to a love of wild birds. Dr. Pearson has kindly arranged to extend to Canadian school children all the advantages of this work, and it is hoped that school principals and teachers will interest their pupils in the great work of saving Canada’s wild bird life. To this end Dr. Pearson says: ‘‘For the past few years we have engaged in systematic organization of the school children into classes for bird study and bird protection. The children each pay a fee of ten cents, and re- ceive material which costs us much more than that to publisa and place in their hands. This consists of a series of excellent coloured pict- ures of birds, together with outline drawings, which the children, by means of water colours or crayons, can fill in and thus fasten in their 200 minds the correct colouring of the various birds. The children also receive a very pretty bird-button bearing the words ‘Audubon Society,’ To the teacher who forms a class of ten or more, and sends in their fees to the Audubon Society, 1974 Broadway Avenue, New York, there will be forwarded free for one year the magazine Bird Lore and other matter on the subject of bird study. In 1915 about 150,000 children were thus organized in the United States. Dr. Pearson further states: “As a further indication that there is nothing of a commer- cial character about this proposition, I may say that this work last year cost us at the rate of 26 cents for each child enrolled. For the present school year we have at our disposal a fund of $26,000 to use in this work, and I. shall be very happy to share the advantages of this plan with the children of Canada.” There is thus placed before our school teachers an opportunity to interest pupils in this branch of nature study and at the same time secure for themselves valuable material to assist them in their work. ROD AND GUN IN CANADA F Pace Rods sal Tackle A Large Stock at the Right Prices Hand Traps for throwing “Artificial Birds or Targets, $1.98 each, regular $4.50. 12 Gauge GREENER double ham- merless ejector Gun, value $135.00 for $75.00. We have an immense variety of Rods, Lines, Reels, Hooks, Nets, Gaffs, Sinkers, Floats, Swivels, Bait Pails, Leaders, Flies and Baits,— including the New Tango, Star, Buf- falo, Humdinger, Dowagiac, Coaxer, Pflueger, and many others, too num- erous to mention. GET OUR PRICES BEFORE PURCHASING. — Fishing Rods, 15c to $25.00 each. Steel Rods with cork handles, 95c up. Split Bamboo Rods with cork handles, 89c up. A large selection of beautiful Fly Rods. Bristol, Dowagiac, Casting Rods. BEST QUALITIES AT PRICES LOWER THAN ANYWHERE ELSE IN ONTARIO. and other Bait | We are giving VALUABLE CASH PRIZES AND MEDALS to the Persons catching the largest Small-Mouth Black Bass or Muskalonge with Our Tackle in Ontario. We expect to do this every year. ist Prize Bass—Solid gold medal and fifteen dollars in gold. 2nd prize Bass—Silver medal and five dollars in gold 3rd prize Bass—Handsome bronze medal. ist prize Muskalonge—Solid gold medal and ten dollars in gold. 2nd prize Muskalonge—Handsome bronze medal. Entries close on the 17th of September. Prizes distributed on the ist of October. Everybody will have a square deal. Sporting Goods Co. 429 YONGE STREET 201 I GUNS, RIFLES, AMMUNITION | : TORONTO, ONTARIO | AL Invisibility . The Joe Welsh Leader is col- \\\ orless and has no knots. A size forevery fish. Strength, 4to 30 pounds; length, 3to9 | feet. Highest endorsements ‘obertsons Original | y) from anglers — this ad and 25 cents for 3-foot sam- \ “Telarafia Nova") ple. Other lengths in pro- \\ No Knots - No Splices| // portion. Write N Strong, Durable. Y) Joe Welsh Pasadena, Cal. Sole Agent U. S.and Canada en le. ZA cr S—, = | Established 1853. Present Manu- ‘ facturers 49 Years’ Experience. The Original Penetangs Are made only by the Gendron Pene- tang Shoepack Mfg. Co.. inventors of drawstring sh oepacks. We are _re- ceiving daily orders from ‘‘The Boys at the Front” $10.00 is our ) rice for knee length. hand welted, han sewn, trench pack, sporting, prospector’s or survey or’s boots. Catalog jue with] MeasureForm on request GENDRON PENETANG SHOEPACK MFC. CO. PENETANG. ONT.. CANADA 202 ROD AND GUN IN CANADA Rempggion 66 Prize Winners at Dominion Shoot Used Remington UMC shells. We are listing some of them here. _ It’s the same story wherever you go. Men who are out to win look to Remington UMC to get them results) Our 100 years’ of skill and ex- perience—our standards—our tests—all guarantee absolute satisfaction to the shooter, at the traps or in the field. Read over this list—then try Remington UMC yourself. Some Remington UMC shooters who won at the Dominion Game Protective and Trap- Ist. W.M. Hamilton, Winnipeg, Score 146 2nd. A. F. Healy, W indsor, Score 145. GLASS BOWL prizes for High Gun in each event showell Ten events, 15 targets each, Winner; Edgar Sturt, Hamilton, Score 145. GLASS BOWL prizes for High Gun in each event showed shooting Association held at Cobourg, Ont., June 5, -6, 7, $ PRELIMINARY DAY Five events, 20 targets each, Winner; W. M. Hamilton, Winnipeg, Score 97. (It was Mr. Hamilton’s first participation in a big tournament.) FIRST DAY Ten events, 15 targets each, Winners; 7 winners for Remington UMC out of 10. SECOND DAY 7 winners for Remington UMC out of 10. The Stephen Duncan Cup was won by A. F. Healy of Windsor, using Remington UMC Pump Gun and Remington Shells. This is the sign to look for—the more progressive dealers show it. They carry a full line of Remington UMC shells. “Arrow’’, “Nitro Club” (steel lined) and ‘‘Remington’”. Ail smokeless. Also Remington UMC Pump and Automatic Shot Guns—the world’s Standard. ROD AND GUN IN CANADA: 203 Remember all these Winners are Amateurs It’s the splendid record of Remington UMC in the hands of the average shooter that gives it world wide popularity. FIRST AND SECOND DAY HIGH GUN This was a gruelling contest and a tie was shot off showing Mr. Edgar Sturt, Hamilton, the winner. He’s a staunch Remington UMC user. THIRD DAY Event 1. Two man championship of Canada, 25 targets per man. Winning Team, H. Smith, 24 and D. Smith 24, of Chatham. Total Score, 48—with Remington UMC. The NEXT THREE teams also used Remington UMC, three scores being all tied at 47. Event 2. Eight man team championship of Canada, 25 targets per man. Winning Team No. 1, Stanley Gun Club, Toronto, Score 181, seven out of the eight being Remington UMC users. Winning Team No. 2, all Remington UMC users. Event 3. Five man championship of Canada ‘‘Mail Trophy’ 50 targets per man. Winning Team No. 1, Hamilton Gun Club, ali used Remington UMC shells, Score 229. Winning Team No. 2, four out of five Remington UMC users, Score 221. Event 5. Consolation Handicap at 50 Targets, Winner, Mr. C. S. King, Score 44, used Remington UMC shells. LONG RUNS Here’s a splendid but consistent Remington UMC record. Twenty-two “‘long runs’’, all by amateurs: W. M. Hamilton Hie B95) 257-59 J. Hunter 58 P. Wakefield, 55 G. L. Vivian 55 A. E. Millington 50 Major Singer 5 W. A. Smith 56 W. Dillon 5 J. W. Hart ite) way? E. Sturt 53 W.H. Gooderham 57 66 H. Lennox 76 A. F. Healy 54 M. Goodale 61 E. W. Salisbury 60 ba | | on i) (Contractors to the British Imperial and Colonial Governments). London, Eng. WINDSOR, ONT. New York, U.S.A. What’s the moral? Shoot Remington-UMC and get in the money. [ ADO 2 i You’re only shooting for one reason—to get sport and results. Nh, —s ras Remington UMC gets you both. ae “g Remington Arms Union Metallic Cartridge Co. re il tk aN I com ~ = E own. Wheatley, Me Mm. Neale u, ! uae ni | | ART MIE ae | Ls ae FE wt. Wy f ee Th og “BY THEIR DOGS SHALL YE KNOW THEM” ; NE way to tell a man’s character is by () the company he keeps, a writer in the Kennel Review says; another way to tell a man’s character is by the dog he keeps. A dog invariably grows to be like its master in disposition, and there is something about the certain breed of dogs which a man prefers that gives an insight to his character. Show mea man that keeps a yard full of long-eared hounds that bay you with a ‘“‘deep-mouth wel- come’ when you ride up, and I will show you a man that never turns a stranger from his door hungry. And though he may sometimes be slow to pay his debts, he never pleads limi- tation on a note. I could go on with this character reading until every breed of dogs 1 in existence had been exhausted, but I’d be bound to step on somebody’s toes. Every true woman will lie for her child, and every true man will lie for his dog. In one respect dogs and children are very much alike; when we try to show them off they al- ways disgrace us. I went out hunting once with a little doc- tor who owned a pointer dog whose good qualities he had praised extravagantly. I felt sorry for the doctor from the beginning of the hunt tothe end. But I found him to be a true man, for he lied for his dog to the very last. That pointer bitch ignored the commands of her master entirely. She stood rabbits, lizards, gophers, mice and everything except quail, and she was as careless about the birds a if she had never scented one before in her ife. Finally the dejected doctor separated from me, and his-dog followed him. He was on one side of a ravine and I was on the other, and I happened to be looking at him when he walked right square into a big covey of quail. He jerked his gun up to his should- er and fired twice. I crossed over to where he was, and this was the first thing he said: “You ought to have seen my dog; she sure made a pretty stand.’ His dog wasn’t within a hundred yards of the birds when they flushed. You can teach a smart dog almost any- thing, but you can explain nothing to him. An old bear hunter once told me a pathetic story that bears out this statement. ‘“‘When I first came to these parts”’ said the old pioneer ‘“‘there were a good many bear in the swamp around my clearing. I had an old bear-hound named Spot and with the help of Old Spot I killed a bear every now and then but there was an old he-bear that seemed to hold a charmed life. He sometimes stole my corn in broad daylight, and then made a clean get-away in spite of all that me and Old Spot could do. Old Spot had learned the scent of this bear, and was hungry for his blood. ‘Early one foggy morning I heard the cornstalks rattling, and I knew that the old besr was making a raid. I directed Old Spot to the corn field, and then took down my old muzzle loading rifle and ran down to the lower corner of the clearing to where a patch led off to the swamp. I heard old Spot open up. and before I could steady myself here come the bear right down the path, with Old Spot. not forty yards behind. I took aim and pulled the trigger and my rifle snapped. The fog had dampened the powder in the nipple. The old bear didn’t even drop his roasting ears. When Old Spot got to where I was standing he stopped and sat down on his hunkers and looked up into my tace as if to say, “Why didn’t you shoot?’ I would have given my best horse if I could have explained to him, but I couldn’t.make him understand, and from eae day on Old Spot would never run another ear. Tis not often that a dog learns a trick of his own, but I once knew an old black-mouthed cur dog that did. This dog belonged to a settler who worked a farm adjoining my own. | 204 ee se ee i ee af ae fm [cae fem fe cafe ROD AND GUN IN CANADA Delightful af- ter shaving — neutral tint— antiseptic and rotective. as the dis- tinctive _ per- fume and pac- with the mas- culine. SHAVING x Send 10 cts. for medium sized trial tube and Sree can of Mennen's ‘‘Tal- cum for Men” to H.F.Ritchie & Co. Ltd. Sales Agents 10 McCaul Street Toronto, Ont. ENNEN’S 4s especially advantageous when shaving under difficulties. In camp or while travelling you may | not always be near hot water—or soft water. But Mennen’s is inde- [=] pendent of water conditions—hot or cold—hard or soft water—instantly produces a rich abundant lather that softens the beard, and makes even a dull razor rejoice. There's no free caustic in Mennen’s and there’s no “‘rubbing in” required. Mennen [=] saves you time and torture, and turns the nuisance of shaving into the nearest ap- I proach to a pleasure that shaving can ever hope to be. Be sure your kit contains Mennen’s, 206 The cur always followed the boys to the field and chased rabbits while his master worked, or slept, as the case might be. There was a hollow tree on the fence-row which di- vided our fields, and naturally every rabbit that was hard pressed made for that tree. But the hollow in the tree was not deep, and that old cur had learned that it took just three rab- bits to fill it, and that the third one could not get far enough to save herself. The dog had learned to count three rabbits just as well as any man could have done. He would run the first rabbit just far enough to see that it went into the hollow, and without wasting a moment’s time he would go hack to hunt for number two. When number two was safe- ly ‘‘jugged’”’ he went back for number three. and when number three tried to crowd in he rushed up to the tree and seized it, ate it up and then laid down in the shade and went to sleep. This dog could not reason that there were still two rabbits in the hollow, and that he could make another catch very easily. One rabbit a day was all that he ever caught. One day when the old dog had run two rabbits in the hollow and had gone back to hunt the third, I pulled the two rabbits out of the hole and made way with them. The dog was dumfounded when he ran the third rabbit in and found it was securely hidden. He gnawed at the hole for several hours, and finally gave up in despair. And the strangest thing of all was, it spoiled bis trick for good; he could never count three again. ROD AND GUN IN CANADA I have seen a good many intelligent dogs but the smartest dog I ever knew was a pointer bitch which we owned several years ago. This dog was not only intelligent, but she had a mother instinct that was almost human. Her first litter of pups were mongrels. Now everybody who knows anything at all about dogs knows that a cold-blooded pointer is the most worthless dog in the world. one is fit for is to kill chickens and break up quail nests. When the pups were only a few hours old we took them off on a creek bank and killed them with a stick. But it was not long until we found out that we had made a great mis- take. The next morning when I went to the kennel I found the mother with all of the dead puppies hugged close up to her breast. We took the puppies then and burned them, but that did not end it. The next morning the mother came whining to the house, and in her mouth was the stick that had slain her babies. We burned the stick up also, but that was not the end. The broken-hearted dog went out and found a little, muddy, half-starved kitten. She took it to the kennel and suckled it and raised it. When we went to the field to work the dog went too, and in her mouth she carried the kitten and when she came home she brought the kitten with her. They were the best of triends for a long time, but the cat was a “Tommy” and when he reached the full age of maturity he heard the “‘call of the neighborhood”’ and wandered out into the world, as all Tom cats are accustomed to do AN OFT QUOTED TRIBUTE TO A DOG “The following tribute to a dog,” writes Mr. D. J. McKay of Stavely, Alta., ““mav be -of interest to the readers of your Kennel De- partment. It was delivered in the form of a speech by Senator Vest of Missouri during the trial of a man who had wantonly shot a neighbor’s dog. Vest represented the plain- tiff who demanded $2.00 damages. When Vest had finished speaking and the jury had deliberated for a few minutes the plaintiff was awarded $5.00 damages instead of the $2.00 asked. The text of the speech follows: “Gentlemen of the jury: The best friend a man has in this world may turn against him and become his enemy. His son or his daughter that he has reared with loving care may prove ungrateful. Those who are near- est and dearest to us, those whom we trust with our happiness and our good name may become traitors to their faith, The money that a man has he may lose. It flies away from him perhaps when he needs it most. -A man’s reputation may be sacrificed in a moment of ill considered action. The people who are prone to fall on their knees to do us honor when success is with us may be the first to throw the stone of malice when failure set- tles upon our heads. The one absolutely unselfish friend that man can have in this selfish world, thefone whomever deserts him, the one that never proves ungrateful or treach- erous, is his dog. -“““Gentlemen of the jury, a man’s dog stands by him in prosperity and in poverty, in health and in sickness. He will sleep on the cold ground when the wintry winds blow and the snow drives fiercely if only he may be near his master’s side. He will kiss the hand that has no food to offer, he will lick the wounds and sores that come from encounters with the rough world, he guards the sleep of his pauper master as if he were a prince when all other friends desert he remains, when riches take wings and reputation falls to pieces he is as constant in his love as the sun in its journey through the heavens. If misfortune drives the master forth an outcast in the world, friendless and homeless though he may be the faithful dog asks no higher privilege than that 01 accompanying him to guard him against dangers, to fight his enemies and when the last scene of all comes and death takes the master in its embrace and his body is laid away in the cold ground no matter if all other friends pursue their way there by his grave- side will the noble dog be found, his head between his paws, his eyes sad but open in apes, watehtulness faithful and true even to eath. : : ROD AND GUN IN CANADA surface Plugs for =Hot Weather Casting That’s the time when you can coax them to the surface; the time when you can get the most enjoyment. We show here three tried and proven South Bend surface baits. Proven fish-getters. The Woodpecker, which is made in Stancardand Midget sizes is a well-known -* bait among Anglers. Its collar head is econcaved and creates astrong riffle, which seems irresistible to the gamy fellows. € The South Bend Surf Orenois a float- ing bait that has proven a big killer. The bait rides very high,so the spinners cut the P = . water,creating just the proper com- = : motion to make it most attractive. And—the wonderful Bass Oreno (wobbler) bait. Ask anyone who has - used it or try it yourself and you will never be without this remarkable fish-getter. These baits can be secured at most sporting goods stores. Read **The Days of Real Sport’’—abook you will never forget. Sent free. South Bend Bait Co. 8266 W. Colfax Ave., south Bend, Ind. Makers of the famous South Bend Anti-Back-Lash TRY THIS Here’s oil that keeps guns and rifles in per- fect condition. Dissolves the residue of all black and smokeless powders, including Cordite. Acts instantly—stops corrosive action—posi- J tively removes and prevents rust andcutsof === dirtand gum. The wonderful properties of mee: MARBLE’ SOLVENT OIL make it an absolute necessity to every gun owner. It's a perfect lubricant and polish as well as a rust prevent- ative. 2-oz. bottle 25c; 6-oz. can 50c. Postage 10c extra. Direct by mail if your dealer hasn't it. Write today for free trial bottle. Mention your dealer’sname. Ask for catalog Marble’s 60 specialties for sportsmen. “MARBLE ARMS & MFG. CO. £9] Jelta Ave., Gladstone, Mich. 121 eee The Charm of a Brown Canoe You can paddle in any old canoe, but to paddle in comfort and safety and style you must have a “Brown”. t has all the romance of the Indian | birch bark with greater reliability and strength. )| Send for catalogue. - - ‘‘BROWN BOAT” I FACTORY, Lakefield, Ont. H brings Illustrated Trappers’ A Dime ee Guide. It tells how. Giving the first time in print the treasured secretsof the wisest old trappers in this country, it’s worth dollars to you. TRAPPERS’ SUPPLY CO. 3OXC. - - - OAK PARK, ILL. (CSS i ee |) SAFETY LIGHTS Twenty-one men, two bat- tered boats, an angry sea— and then night fell. Adrift in open boats, the crew of the steamer “‘Kan- awha’’—abandoned ninety-five miles southeast of Cape Hatteras on March 16th, 1916—had practically, given up all hope. ; But by a twist of fate one of the crew, on leaving the steamer, had taken with himanEVEREADY Flashlight. Water-soaked though it was, this lit- tle light did not fail. Miles away the steamer “Santa Marta’ sighted its bright flashes and, recognizing them as a signal of distress, came at full speed to the rescue. Thus were the lives of twenty-one men saved by this “light of preparedness”, EVEREADY —the same light that may some day serve you with equal faithfulness in one of the emer- gencies of this uncertain world. EVEREADY lights with long-lived Tungsten Batteries are obtainable in many stvles, 75c up, dealers everywhere. Get yours today. Canadian National Carbon Company, Ltd. Toronto, Ontario 208 August and September being the two issues that will be on the news stands during the Toronto Exhibition we advise fanciers, breed- ers and dealers in dog supplies to advertise in these two numbers. Besides being the opening of the shooting season your adver- tisements will reach directly those who are very much interested in such lines. To give breeders an opportunity of prov- ing the value of Rod and Gun as an adver- tising medium we are repeating our special rate of one inch for $2.00 per issue for ad- vertising their Kennels. September, the opening of the shooting season, we will feature gun dogs ; retrievers, ROD AND GUN IN CANADA (Chesepeakes, Irish water Spaniels, Labra- dors) Spaniels ; setters and pointers ; ter- riers (Airedales and fox). We will try to point out which is the most useful all-round gun dog. We invite correspondence on this subject. Send in your experiences and photos of dogs at work. -. An English paper commits the following:— Gentleman: But I am afraid he wouldn’t make a good watch dog. Man (with Bull Terrier): Not a. good watch dog! Why, Lor’ bless your ’art, it was only last week that wery animal ’eld a burglar down by the throat and beat ’is brains out with “is tail. DISTEMPER IN DOGS ISTEMPER and its attendant diseases pneumonia and chorea are the most fatal of canine diseases. A dog can live through a bad case of mange, worms or other ailments, in fact may get along quite well with any of them but once they get distemper and it is let run unchecked for a couple of weeks, the owner of the dog thinking it probably only a cold, it is in most cases impossible to save the dog. If your dog appears to have a cold, lies curled up in a corner, refuses to eat and there is any yellow discharge from nose and eyes you may believe that he is getting distemper. So make sure to have a vet. or doctor take his temperature. If there is a rise above normal which is 101 degrees then treat him immediately and assiduously for distemper and you can easily pull him through. In most cases in young dogs distemper can be “‘nipped in the bud” and by some considered to do the dog more good than harm inasmuch that the dog is considered distemper proof ever after- wards. If you have already posted yourself with the book of medicines as provided by such firms as Glover’s or Spratt’s you will know what to do. It will plainly be seen that the dog should be placed in a dry warm and secluded place. Give him first of all a wine glass full of castor oil then follow directions given in the above mentioned books. If you cannot obtain these remedies and the clinical thermometer shows a couple of degrees rise in temperature then get from the drug store some aspirin tablets and give two every four or five hours until the temperature has sub- sided, for in the initial stages so long as the temperature can be kept down, the dog is on a fair way to recovery. On the second and following days a couple of solol tablets a day will do wonders in healing the inflamed con- ditions of the bowels. The discharge from nose and eyes must be sponged off often with warm water and listerene and the bedding be kept clean and dry. After three or four days the patient should brighten up and take to tempting food. If after the third or fourth day he still refuses to eat, administer nourishing foods such as malted milk, meat pieces, or eggs. If the dog is purged give boiled rice or corn starch with the milk. Throughout the illness it is better to keep the dog in a flannel blanket or coat so as to keep off draughts and chills and make him snug and warm. ; While the dog is on the sick list his usual quarters in the shed should be thoroughly cleaned out and disinfected; his kennel placed out in the sun and lime washed inside ~ and out or gone over with a disinfectant. — A pamphlet that contains new, live and interesting matter with regard to cats in their relation to birds has been issued by the Massachusetts State Board of Agriculture and a copy will be sent on application to Wilfrid Wheeler, Secretary, 136 State House, Boston, Mass. The Domestic Cat as a bird killer, mouser and destroyer of wild life is dealt with in an exhaustive and entertaining way and the author of the pamphlet Edward Howe Forbush, State Ornithologist, also outlines means of utilizing and controlling it. The book is illustrated by a number of pictures showing the destruction wrought by stray cats to insectivorous birds and harmless wild animals such as the rabbit and the squirrel. A shovel for motorists and campers, sold under the name Ideal and advertised else- where in this issue, is made by the Ideal Mfg. Co., North Kansas City, Mo. It will be noted in the illustration that the Ideal Shovel has a telescoping handle. This adjustable feature permits using the shovel with a short, half or full length handle, or when not in use the handle telescopes into the hollow part of the blade so that the shovel can be placed in any ordinary tool box. The blade is made of carbon steel and measures 634 by 3% inches. The length of the handle extended is 16 inches and the total weight is 2 pounds. ROD AND GUN IN CANADA 209 imeya uded (jarage Rent! an i ow: Wil i Paying out cold cash every = bh. GF month to fatten some garage ee ine t yy keeper’s purse was always a ri > re | allie: wasteful way of keeping up a A mali car, and more particularly now, when naw GARAGES bring right to your door the con- veniences of a beautiful, durable garage all your own. Pays for itself twice over in no time. Clean, sani- tary, fits any car. Comesin sections made of sheet metal, portable, easily erected. Let your garage rent go to beautify your home grounds with a Pedlar Garage. low in price as will buy a good garage. Write for the Perfect Garage Booklet R.G. THE PEDLAR PEOPLE, LIMITED (Established 1861) Executive Office and Factories; Oshawa, Ont. SEN lw | ] Nii Branches; Montzeal - Ottawa - Toronto - London - Winni peg Well, who doesn’t? When you come to Toronto stop at a house whose diningroom service is famous from coast to coast for good eating, quick, courteous service and reasonable prices. Our diningroom is our hobby as well as an important part of our business. We havea pridein it and our constant effort is to keep on increasing its fame. And every other department is right in line—large, bright bedrooms, beautiful tiled bathrooms, luxurious furn- ishings, and everything else the most fastidious travelercan require for comfort, convenience and economy. One minute’s walk from the Union Station brings you to The Walker House Toronto’s Famous Hotel EE Geo. Wright & Co., Preprietors TOURNAMENT DATES. June 29th, 30th and July 1Ist—Canadian Indians’ Annual Trap-shooting Tournament and Pow-Wow at Burlington Beach, Ont. High Scribe, W. T. Ely, Imperial Bank Building, King and Sherbourne Streets, Toronto. Aug. 7th and 8th, 1916—Eagle Gun Club Registered fournament, Brantford, Ont. Wm. Doherty, Secretary, Eagle Place P.O., Brantford, Ont. The Canadian Indians Eleventh Annual Tourna- ment and Pow-wow will be held at Burlington, Ont. on the grounds of the Brant Park Hotel overlooking Lake Ontario on June 29th, 30th and July Ist. Ten beautiful trophies will be given for the events of the first day. The F. I. Fox Trophy will also be shot for on this day ard a Canadian Indian two-man team event of 25 targets will be shot for which handsome trophies have been donated by Chief Paper Maker and the tribe. Ten beautiful trophies will also be offered for the first ten events to be shot off on June 30th the second day of the Tournament. Besides this for event 11, Mr. Jennings has donated three handsome prizes for the three high guns in this event, the J. E. Jen- nings Special. All competitors in this event must use a pump gun and have the privilege of shooting as many Shells as their gun will hold at each pair (twenty- five pair doubles). Event 12 is a Tribe Shoot for Indians only who must { Trophies are to be given the winners of first and second in this event. , Ten events, from which previous winners are barred, will afford an opportunity to win another ten fine be in costume. This event is at 25 targets. trophies, one for each event. Event 11 is a Special Event, open, Twenty-five dollars added. The Queen’s Royal Hotel Cup is to be competed for by Five Man Teams on this day also the Henry Butt Trophy in a fifty targets Special Handicap (16 to 22 yards) event. Three hundred dollars in cash will be given for High Average on all regular events of June 29th, 30th and July 1st as follows: First ten men, Fifteen dollars each, second ten men, Ten dollars each, third ten men, Five dollars each. In order for a man to participate in this high average money he must compete in all regular events of the first, second and third days. Mr. F. I. Fox has given a 20 gauge shotgun to be competed for, this event being open to all amateurs who must use a 20-gauge shotgun. A good supply of these guns will be on hand and will be loaned free of charge. The prize list in the Grand Merchandise Event will be large and valuable. At the conclusion of the regular program on Satur- day, July 1st, a Consolation Event will be given for the Amateur Competitors who have competed in all the regular events of June 29, 30 and July Ist and have not won a daily trophy. DOMIMINION OF CANADA GAME PROTECTIVE AND TRAP SHOOTING ASSOCIATION ANNUAL TOURNAMENT The Annual Meeting and Trap Shooting Tourna- ment of The Dominion Game Protective and Trap Shooting Association took place this year at Cobourg, June 5th, 6th, 7th and 8th, and brought together a gathering of the crack shots of Canada. The tourna- ment was held on the grounds of the Cobourg Horse Show Association which are beautifully situated over- looking Lake Ontario and make ideal shooting grounds, as the shooters shoot directly into a clear sky line. Unfortunately the weather conditions were very bad, high winds and rain’ prevailing most of the time making the birds difficult, but in spite of which some excellent shooting was done as a look over the scores will show. The Cobourg Gun Club under whose auspices the shoot was held are deserving of great credit for the manner in which all arrangements were made, and in the punning off of the tournament, which in spite of the adverse weather conditions was a splendid suc- cess and run off in such a manner that everyone was thoroughly satisfied, much of the credit being due to the splendid work done by Mr. Chas. McCallum, the secretary of the Cobourg Gun Club on whom a large share of the preliminary work naturally fell, and who proved himself to be the right man in the right place, and in his endeavors to make the shoot a success he was very loyally backed up by his fellow members as well as the citizens of the town generally. The annual meeting of the association was held in the spacious cafe of the Arlington-Columbian Hotel Tuesday and Wednesday evenings and was attended by a large and representative membership. : The retiring President Mr. R. A. Sibbett occupied the chair and presented the report of the association for the year which, with a few minor amendments, showed a very satisfactory condition of affairs, and was confirmed by the vote of those present. _ After the election of officers for the ensuing year, and the transaction of routine business had been dis- posed of, some very interesting and instructive dis- cussions took place, relative to matters of interest to the association, in which most of the members took part. ; The election of officers for the year resulted as fol- ows:— President—Mr. W. A. Smith, Kingsville, Ont. Ist Vice-Pres—Mr. C. S. King, Windsor, Ont. 2nd Vice-Pres—Mr. Frank Stott, Essex, Ont. Sec.-Treas—Mr. A. N. Lawrence, Ford, Ont. Ex.-Com.—Harry Smith, Chatham, Ont.; S. G. Vance, Tillsonburg, Ont.; A. F. Healey, Windsor, Ont.;: R. M. Morton, Windsor, Ont. Next annual meeting and tournament to be_ held at Sandwich, Ont., under the auspices of the Essex Country Club, is August, 1917. Those who shot in the regular events and their scores are as follows:— 2 3 4 5 19 19 20 19 18 95 20 18 19 19 16 92 19 20 18 19 19 95 18 17 19 20 18 92 17 18 19 19 19 92 19 17 20 16 18 13 18 20 18 20 89 18 19 18 17 19 91 19 16 19 18 Lo ke 88 ROD AND GUN IN CANADA 211 High Class SPORTING OR TRENCH BOOTS They are being worn in the trenches now, giving complete satisfaction. Our 309 Special is MADE BY HAND, on a Boot-shaped Last, with patent stiffened heel. SOLID COMFORT AND DRY FEET INSURED. PRICE $12 PER PAIR NET Give following measurements:— 1. Length of foot, or size of ordinary boot worn. 2 Height required: 16 inch is regular height from sole of foot. 3. Size of calf. 4. Size of ankle. MADE ONLY BY— BEAL BROS., Limited 52 Wellington St. East, TORONTO, Ont. Pleasure Outdoors This Summer— Get one of these splendid little Rifles—FREE. It isn’t going to cost you any money—all we want is a little of your spare time, and you have surely lots of that after school or on holidays. 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Taylor, Limited, Publishers, Woodstock, Ont. 212 ROD AND GUN IN CANADA 15 16 13 15 76 15 17 18 17 83 15 16 15 16 78 18 14 17 16 81 19 18 19 20 89 16 Le 19 16 86 20 19 19 19 97 BERLE WOU GIG etna Bec i nk oe Ae fat alana 16 Lz. 16 17 80 LUISE se eto tn sae ace ce Roa eee a ena Pa So le Pm a 16 15 17 15 79 1 24 4 5 6 Zi 8 9 10 shot at.Broke. 13 15 13 15) 15 15 ie 14 14 150 39 14 14 iy 13 14 15 14 14 11 13 134 14 14 15 15 15 14 14 13 15 15 144 14 14 15 14 14 14 14 13 14 15 141 12ie 15 14 it 15 lo 15 15 TAR 140 13 15 1: es 2 5; 14 15 Ne 715) 13 14 142 15 14 15 14 14 15 15 13 14 15 144 15 14 14 14 14 15 14 14 14 15 143 5 13 15 15 14 13 15 14 13 15 14 141 AS HS Millingtonen) seed ae es 13 13 14 15 15 14 14 15 15 14 142 BG Whitelist See ee ee 15 13 15 15 14 14 14 15 14 15 144 jy. Jt Eleney. 13 11 14 14 14 14 13 15 15 14 137 Geo. Easdale 13 14417123, 5 14 11 Bye wal sy 12 12 8 122 Ed. O’Connor 14 14 15 13 13 fsa wa 15 14 15 137 PAs Heney ....:... Le oe 12 ie 11 10 12 tl LAA) 19 See al 120 W H. Gooderham 15 15 15 2) AeA eet 1b 15 D5: * Seo ee: 143 BR OVOIM 8 eo e Soc eae 15 14 iS. a4 Ase t4 1135 12)-) 2 Tseeratey 135 Norman....... ee oe ee to 15 14 14 15 15 14 14 14 14 13 142 SOLIS. .2 6250 ee eee 13 14 14 13 11 14 15 15 15 13 137 G@ashmiore:..... SNe srt es ee SRS, 14 14 wb a EY Te saa 3 he (ee tengo nel (ce! 14 + 1394 Po hs Te wal, ROD AND GUN IN CANADA 213 ees EF ROSTCO COMBINATION GOING FISHING? CERTAINLY. Then buy your rods, reels, tango minnows, lines, flies and other fishing necessities of us. We can supply you with just what you want. Unponsantna cE ne ‘ ye ath: 1 4) iE: Tis TON elotdedn as oT ONG “ Sagenvewnveny: ial ON WRITES TE Fon em danse GILL NETS mounted with floats and leads ready for the water— 15c per yard. Give size of mesh desired, stretched measure. 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These Rods are madein lengths lof 8ft., 8'44ft., 9 ft., 944 ft. and 10 ft. when / put together regular with jj the three long joints. 4 Price $3.00 Each| i FLY RODS BAIT RODS H. J. FROST & COMPANY Mfrs. of Fishing Tackle, 90 Chambers St., New York DEL.-REY WOBRBLER For Casting or Trolling All the efficiency of any wood minnow; more durable, casts easier and more accurate as the air resistance is 75% less. Imitating injured fish. Nickel Plated, Polished Price, 25c—at your dealer’ s. If your deaier hasn't this in stock will forward to him, express paid. Send for 28-page booklet, describing KELSO Tackle specialties. H. J. FROST & CO., 90 Chambers Street, New York Manufacturers of Fishing Tackle ae: 5 Perfect woubiing movement. Size 3x1 inches—1-16 inch thick. Brass or Copper. 214 ROD AND GUN IN CANADA Everybody Happy { Geo. Dunk 11 15 14 14 11 14 15 15 12 14 135 Willis 15 15 13 14 12 Lo) 14 12 12 14 136 Tulloch...... 13 13 14 11 14 14 14 15 LD 12 132 | McCallum 14 15 14 11 14 14 11 14 12 13 132 : Jas. Payne. 15 14 15 15 14 13 13 15 11 14 139 Ed. Sturt 14 14 13 13 15 15 14 15 15 1 143 Lennox 15 11 15 15 11 14 15 15 15 15 141 Long 15 14 14 13 14 13 15 13 15 13 138 Dillon 15° 13. aS S13 105 oe ie een 134 Goodale. 14 13 15 15 14 14 14 11 13 14 137 Armour. 11 13 12 11 13 13 13 12 14 15 127 Feaks.. 12 12 15 12 14 15 12 14 14 14 134 | Purser. 13 14 11 12 15 11 ie 15 14 14 121 Coon 13.14 13 Aa 212 S38 A ee 130 ) Mott 13 13 14 14 13 9 11 10 12 11 120 | W. M. Hamilton 15 14 14 15 15 15 15 15 14 14 146 | J. E..McCurdy 15 14 14 14 14 15 13 14 15 15 143 | V. Heney. 1] 15 12 11 12 12 11 11 13 10 118 | J. W. Vanderwort 10 11 14 9 9 12 11 9 13 14 112 Turley. 12 Le 11 14 13 11 13 14 14 12 129 Sid. Griffin.. 12 15 14 11 15 15 12 15 14 15 138 E. P. Wright.. i3 14 14 14 15 12 its; 15 12 15 137 G. Funneel.. 13 15 14 13 15 13 G3 14 12 13 BYE G. Loner 10 9 8 13 7 8 11 10 12 12 100 J. Stevens 12 10 11 13 15 2 13 15 14 11 126 Lawrence 14 14 11 11 14 14 13 13 13 12 129 King.. 12 15 14 14 12 13 14 13 12 10 129 Healey.. 15 15 15 13 15 14 15 14 15 14 146 Drake 13 12 12 itn Peon Ie 14 10 12 11 12 120 Morton. 14 12 14 15 14 14 12 12 14 14 135 J Hunter. 14 15 15 14 14 15 13 12 15 14 141 B. Hurkin 13 12 14 11 12 13 13 13 12 13 126 R. B. Hutheson 15 15 14 12 14 11 13 12 14 14 154 B. Beattie. 13 13 15 15 14 14 15 13 15 15 142 G. Vivian. 13 13 15 14 15 14 14 14 15 13 140 H. Smith... 15 14 15 14 15 13 14 14 14 15 143 R. A. Sibbett.... 13 11 13 13 15 13 12 9 14 12 125 W. J. McCanse 15 14 13 14 15 13 15 13 14 12 138 Jim Vance 14 15 13 13 14 12 11 14 13 14 133 Fred Fox 11 9 12 13 14 10 14 14 15 14 126 Case... 13 13 12 10 10 12 11 11 13 15 120 Rolph. 11 15 7 i, 14 11 12 11 13 12 118 Hughes. 11 5 11 10 12 12 12 11 15 10 109 D. Smith. 15 15 14 15 15 12 12 14 15 15 142 Maior Singer. .. Pees 14 15 14 hs 14 13 15 15 14 14 141 Joselyn......... = ee are a8 15 14 ts 12 14 14 15 14 15 13 139 DINISES eo ee eat See RIG 15 14 13 10 13 14 12 13 13 130 RV rel cln ese Oe ere a ae As 15 15 14 11 14 14 13 14 15 14 139 , VISES DEAR UE ee eee eee en. en oe A 15 8 10 11 15 14 13 14 13 127 (rah amis ees o-oo soae evs ne eee Zi 9 9 12 6 9 5 5 8 8 78 | Berth tear en, Stee Ee a ee Ree ak, Oe Sewer 10 11 9 8 11 9 9 10 7 6 90 ACKSON RG ce ete hee re eee 11 15 11 Outram... ir! 15 11 Reynolds.. 14 15 14 = June 5, 1916—Practice Day. June 6, 1916—Ist Day. . June 7, 1916—2nd Day. 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 Shot at. Broke W. A. Smith 14 13 12 13 13 15 15 14 15 12 150 136 F. Stotts... ogee: | 15 14 11 12 13 15 13 10 12 129° - J." Waiart=... ee ee = ie: 14 14 14 pe V5} 13 15 15 14 141 3 R: Daye. Pas <2 15 14 11 14 15 13 14 14 12 12 134 ; J. W. McCauseland Ee ae Ome Tie 14 15 12 12 11 11 12 10 11 122 } Wit. 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Al). 14-8) 14 48: ..i0° 93° oneee Tomlin 9-49 34 (19 © 44 11Y AS See Norman 12 13 14 xs 13 13 13 12 13 15 Salisbury. 58° SE AL 1S U8 48 ie eee Cashmore 72. la 99) 98. Ya 13 Ya 1S ee Geo. Durk. 13 13 13 11 14 15 13 14 14 15 Willis iS 15) 18 12°13 16 1% Gioia MeCallum Mivalkarghteah tale 11 13 14 13 14 11 12 15 14 14 monies ist, icc ate wick nteteren Gaerne 12 14 12 9 13 15 13 12 14 ll C. Sturt 144.°135°°15. 14 15 140 See Lennox 13 13 9 13 13 15 13 10 13 12 Long 12ie “he 15 11 13 13 ta «12 14.92 Dillon : 13 14 3 13 14 13 1l 13 12 13 Cre ae fh Sion SE ren) swe Nee atl £S iG: 13 13 14 15 14 15 15 15 Vivian. tenes eae ae 14 15 14 1D) 14 14 15:- 15 “AS ae H. Smith 14 14 13 14 13 13 14 15 10 14 R. A. Sibbett 13° 14 15 11 LOM Hit 10. AD" “1d iS WieCaenbes fe ytno 14 14 14 13 13 13 15 14 n 5) 13 J. Vance..... 14 14 15 10 13 14 10 14 12 13 Famulton: 6 eee ee 13 15 12 14 15 15 15 14 14 Wakefield.........:.......- 15 13 12-14 iOS esas BAe 1a 15 14 ae Joselin... Pe eo 14 13 14 12 13° =15-> f4 oS Sprague.. 14 14 13 13 14 14 14 15: 146283 Singer.. 10°) 1525 s34: 14 1At ee. 15 14° Fie ai Griffin. 12 145-2 13 14 13 14. 12> ae Wright 13 12 ib} 11 14 18 12 12 13 10 Funnell. 13 14 ie ls’ 10s si4 12 12" a2 Toner...... 12 9 os 6 i 10 8 15 9 10 Stevens. PFS tip 11 LT ET 12>) 10st Se> pun Smith 13 14 14 15 14 14 14 13 15 13 King 11 eas VB 15 13 9 12. 1S Healey.. 14 14 13 14 14 13 14 14 15 14 Drake 14 9 11 10, 14 4 eh ae 13° Sha ee Morton. 13 13 13 12 2. at as 14 i522 Hunter 13 14 15 13 5 Nae tes 15 M4 AS 13 <2 et Harkin... 15 11 9 11 12 12 Sey be 11 10 Beattie : oD tl sien be Al, 14 12. 33 15 245 15> i sie McCurdy... ee RAS RS OE years 9 15 14 ~ Jae +734 12° 5 13 MandorwOFrk.<.. S46. fee OE Sa Pee oe 9 10 11 10 12 13 9 11 9 8 Fox PO ee, ONE Tt ee eee 1 Pec, 9 13 13 14: a AS eee Turley. 9 10° (310) =16 8 9 6.2 10 F220 7 ROE eee 9 a ee hen oe 14 11 Sr9 12 5 Re ee la ie Romi (| 11 ere sate ce.5.- ee eet eae 11 10 11 15 9 1 Ts 11 14 9 TT ee na es fred Seeds 12°19; pe La ee ae whe 1 ees): es ‘\e s CY 2 a eee : 13 11 13 13 13 14 14 14 13 10 A erOUL Se rete 282 ee 11 10 10 13 9 12 13 12 9 9 Reaks.., 20 So ne eee eee : 11 13 13 11 14 14. 12° 13..> tee URSEI et eee eS. i eee ee. 12° “ts fs TAO te SS. 10 10 Bee Mott...... eee a Pages. 13 13 14 13 12 12 10 11 13 12 OEEOEO et eet ot ee nas 11 13 14 12 14 ~ AAD "AS ae Paya ees ON ne ac Peete Fcc ae 7 14 8 il 10 10 10 13 10 LD SES ee ai Oe Ee oe : 15 14 15 15 14 13 11 15 10 Wer Oe ret oho ee Be ee ee 10 9 8 8 7 5 HR RMNNL CL Sti, Ge ce estes Sho ey aie seston asa cee 15-14 ot Grand Canadian Handicap, 100 Birds. Heal Yon c..ccctcc cies tne on eee June 7 and 8. Drakesaeeerg BOVE Re SE ee Ee ee MOE A es UO TP int so 84 Morton............ Bales , 85 EG) eee ee “7 [eghe ete Lee ee Smee See deren, 94 Sprarnel. J: wg EA VI ie ee en es Hae Oa 86 Rolphesaste Stuyle 2 : 87 MceCausland.. Jennings... SS:-5, SUNS. kere W. A. Smith 90 [DY eee Sp TIT CER Se iE os ne gages ne apt an Ri ge = ar 91 SUG er ss Neilston es ee 83 Fletcher........... (EE Se a oe eee SO irre Erie ee erent 81 Harris... ov wee eee Mee SRIMAE NER ATYR eens 5 20 ek a te Se ee 2 ee tif, *—Professionals. Norman ‘ 80 *Cashmore 82 5 Man Team Race. 50 Birds. | DUPE ean ae ae 90 June 8, 1916. 5 NTR 1 See ei ee 87 (Ottawa Team.) 15 ETT 15 Eee nee 84 23 Beattie......... 84 20 AT ELECD) EG ROS ein en ne 77 21 J.J. Heney 81 22 NaNSDUT YS fed. 69 22 = OO | ees 85 Lennox........ 80 MeCurdy..-.......2.- 81 J. J. Smith 84 23 EiceSmrens ok... -s. 88 23 Stotts.. j=... 88 17 Tomlin........: 65 18 RANG. 2. 81 22 NON Re Cae Ee 76 ceoodale ses 89 eee Bee 80 MG ONGe es > 88 20 J. Vance..... 84 20 MS ae ten ook a acca Kae de ONS ee ee 84 23 ROD AND GUN IN CANADA 217 Entrench yourself against illness by taking Bovril IT MUST BE BOVRIL. Of all Stores, etc., 1-c . 25¢.; ; 2-oz. 40c.; 4-oz. 70c.; 8-oz. $1.30: 16-0z. $2.25. Bovril Cordial, ene $1.25 75-0z. 40c.; 16-0z. Johnston’s Fluid Beef (Vimbos), $1.20. S.H.B. w FINNY TROPHIES For Your Den or Office PeEarenite in memory,: —.-. ass. ee > Banbellish’ ‘ho im €-or that tense moment office with such a when your splendid : trophy! prize was fairly landed! Have that big fish superbly mounted, so it will remain for years with all its living brilli- ancy and vigor pre- © served in seeming. SS Oe Write for Data on Caring for Trophies Expert Taxidermists and Specialists in Fish Mounting. = Spanner & Co, 26 Elm Street, Toronto, Ontario a WUE pBe WHO cree) : ALWAYS SMART - | HAVE THE CORRECT “DOMESTIC” FINISH AND DULL TEXTURE OF THE FINEST LINEN COLLARS. QUICKLY CLEANED BY USING SOAP AND WATER WITH SPONGE OR CLOTH. SAVE YOU MONEY. No LAUNDRY BILLS TO PAY. — FIRST COST IS THE LAST AND ONLY COST — AT YOUR DEALER’S, OR DIRECT FROM US. COLLARS 25c each- CUFFS 50c suente WRITE FOR NEW STYLE Book \ sss SSS SS NG THIS CU OUR AUT ° . T SHOWS x OMATIC CANVAS DECOY = ee Duck Hunting? COAX THE DUCKS IN Use our make of Automatic or Ill. River Decoys. Very natural appearing and can be handled in a jiffy. We make various styles of duck and goose . decoys that are portable, compact and light in weight, Write for catalogue. J. W. Reynolds Decoy Factory, Chicage, U.S.A. 218 Miulington Jennings Gooderham Norman Tomlin Salisbury Fox Lennox Harris Fletcher Hunter Sturt ROD Stanley II.) Hamilton.) AND GUN 21—43 21—43 4 23—42 23—43 21—40 24-—48 23—46 L19 24—46 20—43 23—44 25—48 23——48 229 Rupert Watson, Seated at desk, Manager’s Office at Tournament 8 Man Team Race. Beattie J. Heney SrDDItt ns V. Heney. O’Connor.... F. A. Heney. Harkin: —..: Easdale... Dillon. Lennox. Goodale. Har:ris.... Fletcher........ Sturt. Y 25 Birds. June 8. (Ottawa.) (Hamilton.) IN CANADA Millington Gooderham Salisbury Norman Zly Wakefield. Vivian Jennings Tulloch. Stotts Easdale. Tomlin McCallum Payne. Dillon... G. Vance. Morton. Funnell. Wright Sibbitt Feakes Fox Sims Hughes. V. Heney. Purser. King Turley.. Mott. Harkin Rolph FS A. Stevens. Armour. Drake. Toner Two Man Team Race. *White *Boa. Millington Biya J. Heney Beattie W. A.-Smith. Healy Nicol... Hodgson. J. Vance.. J. Payne Salisbury Fox S. G. Vance McCance Bates.. Hart. Lennox. Sturt. - Fletcher . Harris. HeeSimithessnie De Smiths Goodale. Jennings. McC ausland Heney. (Stanley.) Consolation. June 8, * Professionals. ae Heney, A. Healy, ec ana pial a Salisbury, Winner 50 Birds. 1916. DuPont Long Runs. 25 Birds. Ottawa:-.....220 eee 63—51 Beattie; Ottawa. «.<...205.0 ee 61—7 G. “White, - Ottawa. .--.2 eee 100—52—56 Vance, Tillsonburg. «kal deas@uaaxd Alek AUER OE D. Bates, Ridgetown OPE Rae ae se te 88—118 "S; Boas Montreal’-2c 2.2, as ee 98 Wakefield;. Toronto.22.0..2..3 Se eee 55 . Millington, Toronto... eee 50 _ A-Smith, Kingsville... 224 eo ee 56 ’ Hart, Dresden coe ee 58—52—52 H. Gooderham, Torento:. 222s ee 57—66 Windsor: fc... te eee . 54 ‘TForonte.cis. en Sex ewe eee 60» ROD AND GUN IN CANADA 219 THE STRUGGLING BAIT The only bait ever made that really struggles. This wonderful bait has three different motions at the same time. The forward motion, a fast wiggling motion from side to side, and an extremely rapid up and down motion of the rear end of the bait, giving it the most lifelike imitation of a wounded minnow struggling to reach cover ever produced. Noother bait can even approach it. It is thelimit. It can be used as a deep diving wiggler, a near-surface wiggler, or a surface splatter bait, at will. The bait protects the hooks to such an extent that it goes through weeds in a surprising manner. Make no mistake. This bait is a real fish getter. Celluloid enamel does not come off, nickel fittings, and hooks s that are detachable and do notinterlock. Send for catalog of Red Head with White Body, all White, all Yellow, all Red. Tackle, Reels, Baits, Flies, Spoons, Fly Dressing Materials, etc. THE W. J. JAMISON COMPANY, Dept. R., 736 S. California Ave., CHIGAGO, ILL. Postage 3c SS THE BEST ON THE MARKET No other decoys compare with MASON’S. Made by experts who do this one thing perfectly. We are the largest manufacturers in the world. DUCK, SNIPE, SWAN, GEESE, and CROW—all species in several different grades. Illustrated catalog free on request. MASON’S DECOY FACTORY, 462 Brooklyn Ave., Detroit, Mich. — 3S | Phone MAIN 3097. Evenings, College 4025 For Sale or Rent in all Sizes. : ee e nas Canvas Required by the Poles and Pegs extra, - - $2.00 Sporismian., “350255 stv 58 WE MAKE SPECIAL MENTION OF OUR 10x12x3ft. WALL TENTS and may say that we have sold thous- ands of them. If you or your friends need one get busy. If money order or cheque don’t forget the War Stamps. Mention Rod and Gun to Secure This Price. | AMERICAN TENT AND AWNING CO., LIMITED - 430-2 Yonge St., Toronto | HIGH GRADE RIFLES || New Improved REPEATING and AUTOMATIC Standard Rifles. High Power—25, 30, 35 Caliber. Less Than Manufacturer’s Cost ceperaneeres Renae st RTS ee Automatic, $18.00 Repeating, $14.50 Guaranteed to be as represented or money refunded. ube Eealest shooting aad aios pep ueate sporting rifle made. rders with remittance have preference. ull particulars ‘ on request, Parts for these guns will be furnished at all Standard Arms Manufacturing Co. times. All improved Standard Rifles have serial numbers below 10,000. DEPT .5...-- - WILMINGTON, DEL. . Patent Office FLAGS Etc., and Everything in FOLDING PUNCTURE-PROOF CANVAS BOATS Light, easy to handle, no leaks orrepairs; check as baggage, carry by hand; safe for family; allsizes; non-sinkable; stronger than wood; used by U. S. and Foreign Governments. Awarded First Prize at Chicago and St. Louis World’s Fairs. We fit our boats for Outboard Motors. Catalogue. =i > KING FOLDING CANVAS BOAT CO. 465 Harrison St., Kalamazoo, Mich. ROD 220 John Hunter, Hamilton 58—5: Geo. L. Vivian, Toronto 55— Major Singer, St. Kits Geo. Cashmore, Toronto Wm. Dillion, Hamilton Edgar Sturt, Hamilton H. Lennox, Hamilton M L Goodale Han i Nelson Large, Hamilton 52 i nein nein See be Chas. S. King, Windsor, the new vice-president of the Dominion of Canada Game Protective and Trap Shoot- ing Association, also winner of the Ithaca trap gun, first consolation prize at the recent shoot held by the Associ- ation at Cobourg. High Averages. H. D. Bates. Ridgetown............ 288 E. Sturt, Hamilton. iS esgese BOO 1—2 J. W. Hart, Dresden E ea S S. G. Vance, Tilsonburg : 284 A. F. Healey, Windsor.. .... 284 4—5 W. M. Hamilton, Winnipeg...... 283 6 G. L.. Vivian, Toronto....... 282 7 J. D. Smith, Hamilton.. 281 8 J. E. McCurdy, Sydney, C.B. 278 9 W. T. Ely, Toronto 277 10 Goodale, Hamilton DY. H. Smith, Hamilton of Cae es ee Major Singer, St. Clair : > 27 B. Beattie, Ottawa 27 E. O’Connor, Ottawa. 276 14—15—16 W. J. McCanse, St. Thomas 276 W. A. Smith. Kingsville 275 R. Day, London : . 275 A. E. Mellington, Toronto 275 17—18—19—20 Joselyn, Toronto Eke LD R. Wakerield, Toronto. Sak! J. Hunter, Hamilton. ... 244 21—22 J. J. Heney, Ottawa. 273 N. Gooderham, Toronto .. 273 23—25 N. Long, Hamilton. 2 he, ied Wellis, Hamilton..... raps 269 26 Salisbury. - OLOULOe.. foe ee 268 27 Griffin, Toronto. ~~ 2OL 29 W. H. Gooderham, Toronto...... 265 Lennox, Hamilton. ey: 265 29—30 M. Sprague, Belleville LS Zep TOURNAMENT NOTES At the Arlington-Columbian Hotel, headquarters of the association during the week, everything that the management could do for the comfort, convenience, and pleasure of their guests was carefully looked after and they managed to establish a precedent in this respect that then ext hotel that entertains the associa- AND GUN IN CANADA tion will certainly have to ‘‘go some” to beat. All the visiting members were loud in their praises of the treatment they received from tls hotel mange- ment. A bunch of the Toronto shooters made the trip down by boat, being the guests of W. H. and Norman Gooderham on their yacht, and report a delightful trip under ideal weather conditions. Edgar Sturt of Hamilton and H. D. Bates, Ridge- town, tied for high average on two days 288x300. n the shoot off Sturt won, receiving the Earl Grey Cup. Arthur Millington, while he did not win the Grand Canadian Handicap as a shooter, managed to put a crimp in all previous records as a collector for the “Red Cross fund” by raking in $210.00 for this worthy cause from the shooters present at the meet. The ‘‘Daughters of The Empire’ who served lunch dur- ing the shoot in a manner that left nothing to be de- sired were not, according to Arthur’s way of think- ing, charging enough so he took temporary charge and proceeded to raise the rates to suit himself, with the above mentioned results, another evidence that the “sports” of Canada are never behind when it comes to doing their share in patriotic work. ‘“‘Rod and Gun” begs to offer the suggestion that Mr. Milling- ton be appointed Chief Collector for the Red Cross, and devote more of his time to the work, as he would surely get the coin as his methods would permit of no escape on the part of the “tight wads.” Geo. Dunk, John Boa, and Ted White, the veteran professionals were very much ‘“‘on the job” through- out the tournament and kept things on the jump all the time. A shoot would not seem natural without these youngsters present. May their shadow never grow less, for like good wine they seem to improve with age.. George Vivian of Toronto who shoots a “‘two story” gun, somehow managed to slip his shell into the lower arrel when loading for his turn in one of the events, naturally when he pulled the trigger in the target there was nothing doing, and the referee not having noticed called it “no bird,’? and gave George another one which he promptly broke and was chalked up with the score. Some people would have let it go at that but not George, he walked over to the score sheet and proceeded to score it out explaining what had happened. It is clean sportsmanship like this that makes sport a gentleman’s game, where a man values his own self respect, more than an unfair win. Nelson Long of Hamilton, under whose personal supervision the management of the traps were, was on the job all the time and saw to it that the machinery was kept moving. One of the most popular wins of the tournament was that of Charlie King of Windsor in the Consolation, who became the proud possessor of the beautiful Ithaca trap gun donated for this event by the “‘Arling- ton-Columbian”’ Hotel. Messrs. McCallum, Heney and Mott tied for second place in this event. The “Grand Canadian Handicap’”’ was won by Mr. Mark Sprague of Belleville who broke 94 out of 100, which was not only good shooting, but was also a very popular win. H. D. Bates of Ridgetown won the Amateur Cham- pionship breaking 99 out of 100 and tied in the Grand Aggregate for the two days 288x300. Sam Vance of Tilsonburg was third in the Amateur Championship, second in the Grand. Canadian Handi- cap and shot about 95 per cent. throughout the tourna- ment. Mr. W. Hamilton, an old Cobourg shooter now living in Winnipeg, participated in the shoot and shot exceptionally well, winning the Practice day event with the good score of 97 out of 100. High in first days regular events 146x150, and was sixth in the two days’ aggregate. The merchandise event was well patronized and the new system adopted was very popular as it gave the shooter a chance to get the greater part of the money as the price of the targets only are taken from the entrance money. The snapshots shown are through the courtesy of Mr. Jack Learment of Truro, Rep. of Dominion Cartridge Co. who was chief lieutenant to Mr. Watson Madore, ms at ig o> ROD AND GUN IN CANADA 221 Irs Musi ats S-TANGO | a, UT. 990 GOED Pace | CONTEST BAIT Ideal for trolling or casting: appeals to amateurs or professionals. Hooks being behind body of bait make it practically weedless. Floats when not in use—cant catch on bottom. 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NORTH KANSAS CITY, MO. 999 ROD AND GUN IN CANADA of the same company,who was the efficient manager of . Stirling. ; the office during the shoot, both gentlemen running J. S. MOrt0n.....scossesccecssosersrecersadtonnaraupseseayy 12 13—25 their end of it in a manner that re flected much credit T. Woolton,.....-..ccesnsssssereeeessansrasesnens .. 16 21—37 on them C. Dracop se... ate s ie. 8° “Véetes- ER ee. 6 11—17 under whose auspices the next annual tournament . eS Peterborough. will be held claim that they are going to put on a S. GOON cies. 048s qcterivnes denen osneiey ete al cal aneanaa 22 21—43 ‘hummer,’ and after a few days contact with the Cx Gralla 5.i.<: divciccttasts-dilep enol ee .. 14 15—29 gentlemen in question we are certainly of the opinion C. Lech sore sdusacnecict tenets ae a. 9 19—24 that they will not fall down on the job as they are Ry. Tivey.n.........cccccceesecesseserentetenserenes w. 15 18—33 certainly a bunch of good sports, and have the neces- | OS: C1) Re ete - -- 11 17—28 sary amount of “ginger” in their make up to produce C. Wo0d............:.cceeccceseescceeeeeerenes . 21 17—38 the goods F. Hutchinson: j.-20 ees . 22 20—42 C. Gutterson. . 15 16—31 About the only thing that was lacking, apart from W. M. Lang. . 12 14—26 good weather, was the absence of the lady shooters H. Cook............. ahs ecu bscneaat Cae .. 21 18—39 whose presence would certainly have been a very C. Mialls......20... ccc eceeceseceseecsnesentsescateaee 18 14—32 welcome addition to the ‘“‘mere men’’ who were there. Five highest scores from each club: Peterborough Gun Club Won Challenge Flag. Peterborough. Annual Shoot of Trent Valley Trapshooters’ Association. The Annual League Shoot of the Trent Valley Trap- shooters’ Association was held on Wednesday morn- ing on the grounds of the Peterborough Gun Club, and proved to be one of the best shoots ever held in Peterborough. A tent was erected on the grounds and chairs provided for the comfort of those present. The following clubs of the League were represented: Belleville, Cobourg, Stirling and Peterborough. Port Hope were unable to attend on account of a military celebration being held there on the same day. Following are the scores at 50 birds each: MSO" ArPSs womDY Belleville. POrser. jos eee 40 Total. - Macklin... 38 M. Sprague. - Os Ste OT S17 Jackson...... 38 A. Mott. Be ee 16 23—39 .“PREOODP:...-.-s4-2-oes ae eee eee 35— 193. J. Woodley : : rsd ene ee 20 20—40 Stirling. A. Sprague silard hn ee oye O—— ae C: 43 R. Stafford Pc err creer: eit Sew. fs F. Fe bliarriss: | roe ee ae a ee ee eee anny et es “G. Bennett oe ee ee nee OP sO 4 fe Cobourg. WE G. Armour.. : “pte fs te ers TA Oo Sos URESOR oh accsczncac a sake ee ee 19 21—40 Ca So) 1 a ae ir, OPS Rn 20 18—38 Peterborough won the Challenge Flag ; Ga McGallom=...:... 3225 eee eee 20 22—42 C. Dracop, the silver spoon for high score ; J. Jackson....0.0 costes al Sew eto — ae = Bs Throep...-.s8...... 2 eee eee 15 20—35 S. Coon, watch fob for second high score ; A SOOM ooo Seok eee ee eee 15 18—33 R. Stafford, box cigars for the best long run, 23. Stanley Gun Club Shoot. | The usual weekly shoot of the Stanley Gun Club took place on their grounds on Saturday afternoon, Ma 20. Mr. Tomlin was high in the distance handicap shoot, brewing 23 out of 25, G. M. Dunk and Mr. Marshall were tie for second place with scores of 22. Messrs. McGaw, Salisbury, Marshall, Clarke and Temlin each made 15 straight. The scores:— Shot at Broke. Norman or te \ aS ae em 103 Marshall. 2 peer ema pe eee 29 fh (5 98 TGSHINE oe :

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Rolph VNVNNUwWwwu =e N00 or) *—Professional. Tillsonburg Gun Club Tournament. At the tournament held by the Tillsonburg Gun Club on May 24th, the following were the scores:— Number of Targets— _ 15 15 20 15 15 20 ey 15 20 15 15 20 200 E. G. White : jel Hy 15 20 14 Lo 20 15 15 20 15 14 19 200 195 T. Parker.... i Pie 15 19 15 15 20 14 15 18 15 14 20 200 194 W. Hart... 14 14 20 14 15 20 15 15 17 15 15 20 200 194 SD? Sinith. 15 14 19 14 15 20 12 15 18 14 15 20 200 191 WAS Smith)... Reet 5 15 19 15 12 20 13 15 17 15 15 19 200 190 G. M. Dunk. 1 fel 15 18 15 14 18 14 iP} 18 13 15 20 200 187 H. Smith. : els 15 20 5} 12 20 13 15 20 13 13 19 200 188 F. Stott 15 15 19 14 14 19 12 12 20 14 14 20 200 188 A. F. Healy 15 ING 19 15 14 20 14 15 15 13 14 19 200 188 RES Day. 13 15 17 15 14 18 14 13 18 15 15 20 200 187 S. G. Vance 13 13 20 14 15 19 13 15 18 14 14 18 200 186 Geo. McIntosh 15 12 18 15 13 19 14 14 18 13 14 20 200 185 W. ie MceCance 15 14 19 15 12 19 a 14 18 14 13 19 200 183 Col. Page........ 14 1 20 14 14 i 15 14 18 13 14 17 200 182 Ae WER Taylor. 13 14 16 15 13 20 1 [Pe 14 19 1D 12 18 200 181 J. McCausland... ejegeals! 19 15 13 19 15 13 15 15 THis 200 184 AG Effet 22h 9 1 14 14 17 12 13 19 13 13 18 15 14 18 200 180 J. E. Stevenson 13 15 16 15 11 1S ks: 14 17 15 13 20 200 - 180 G. W. Tillson. 12 14 16 14 12 14 12 15 14 15 15 20 200 178 aseeVaNnce........ 13 13 19 15 14 16 14 14 18 11 14 16 200 177 T. Wigle.... 13 13 18 1 14 16 11 14 Li. 15 13 19 200 177 Geo. Mannix. 11 14 1 freee [3 1375720 12 15 18 13 12P ety 200 175 H. A. McQueen 10 15 18 14 14 18 1 14 16 1 9 20 200 173 ng G. Pow PA ae ee 14 13 19 15 15 18.6 a1 sy 12 9 18 200 172 Haymaker. Knee fl ES) 14 18 14 13 16 11 12 16 11 14 16 200 168 “oh Reavy Bt McGilvery eee 10 14 16 - 14 11 20 11 12 16 10 15 18 200 167 W. J. Kerbyson.... ee ree 14 ily 13 9 20 9 14 16 13 10 16 200 164 E. A. Drake beets Sh. ve aS 10 16 13 10 18 12 13 17 11 13 19 200 164 WHEE MEO Wrie: 2... toc. sae eS 13; 14 11 11 iN opens bt LSet > sire 4 15 200 160 W. Hodges........ ae KET 13 18 10 10 18 i, 12 18 11 10 8 200 151 TRos TL Ben ofs (2) 1 Ree ements 10 | 14 13 C2 hoe eed Ore 8 9 15 10s ots 13 200 147 Pee Na DOM cee Ss oO ee BLD eee 13 Si as 9 11 12 1 ee gee va 18 200 141 IDES oS ee oy ee eae ee eit 8 71) 11 13 8 hb <8 Osea 12 9 Oe 200 125 (Paste sb ELD Deterrence 7 so ne ou Gi jew 5 Pies 61 Peete Cale s ts 50h c. eee eS 15 2 Oe ee: 13) 52220 100 95 C. Marlatt... we 12 13 11 12 15 80 60 J. DI vey. a os sees 11 8 11 13 65 43 1D eye! Dad oe Taylor... ea} 9 10 9 10 60 38 Ww Jackson. esac ae Se 10 6. “22 50- 28 GrG@elheach eke oh eee 1 ST 35 - 29 *—Professional. ae = Northern Gun Ciub Club Tournament. At the Resisterad: Tournament held by the Northern Club Gun Club of Edmonton, Alta. on May 24th, the following scores were made:— Scores Made By Amateurs and Professionals. 20 20 te 20m AO 20 20 OU 20 Number of Targets............ 20) 2 20 2 20 << 20) 20 240 Es sO WONG... ee eee 16 19 16 20 19 18 19 19 20 17 18 18 240 219 J A. Pollard 16.14 O19 7: 19 Ose iy7: 1iealS!. 20) S20 ee wie 240 211 E. H. Meade 1S) AZ 16> 247 19207 9 Ss 6 18> 4952320 240 217 ee Bes WES Eko. tee 17. 2 Ad ee lS ee by 89 ot Sa lO Screed aa 240 207 C. R. Stanford ee. He 17. s 1S ook ty ot) eee 1 by fepire Vso tect Wy Aacmga ta 127 Dab 7 240 207 R. G. Robinson 19° GLB. BOP AS Ss 20 OO a Oe 240 224 W. B. McLaren 18. 20° A182 1S ease ake HSS. 7 5 Se Ge eo, 240. . 202 H. H. Motley 15 189 Nee h7 5S Sit 13 Ih ct ms We Besos 17a Gh 240 190 i ROD AND,GUN IN CANADA 220 Crab Wigslers Biggest teasers ever al tossed to a bass. “a 4 Semi-weedless. Work at 4 any NF A ( iN - Sea coll [ke Hl i if i gail gi | depth. g@ SK RA g. 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Y. 226 IN CANADA : E. E. Estelle. er ys 19 18 18 16 18 19 18 ny 160 143 G. A. Short. eae 16 19 19 18 19 17 18 16 18 19 19 240 214 G. M. Cowderoy 19 20 20 19 20 20 20 18 20 0=—20 19 20 240 M. Esdale 15 16 17 18 18 17 17 19 16 15 17 18 240 203 W. A. Mores 18 19 18 20 iY 19 20 18 19 19 19 20 240 A. Logan 20 17 15 15 19 16 16 16 19 18 20 18 240 A. H. Esch 15 19 16 18 13 15 18 17 Aa tig 18 17 240 197 H. Flowers 16 17 14 15 16 18 16 17 15 16 12 19 240 191 G. C. M. Boothe 17) 18. 47. 48s 82" AIS) ee ee eee 120 = 105 F. G. McDermid 18 14° 16 13 subi vate ee “ae aoe 80 61 G. A. Holman.. ’ 13 16 13 17 13 18 17 20 16 14 16 14 177 F. D. Carder 17 13 16 12 18 18 18 15 19 11 14 18 240 189 Cc. G. McDougall. ey 18 14 15 16 17 16 17 18 16 19 18 240 202 W. M. Darling. «~ 166 17 “93. 17 17 -15 + 18 18 216) as ee 240 195 D. Currie. : ae iS eee 240 8184 N. Friesen ee on a. 13 15 10 3 10> 14) 92>. ee 22 eS ee 120 79 Pa EN. 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Ballantyne. .:002 2 me we ee ee bs ae V7 “ts ee 80 56 AETAS Oliver... = ae 11 15 ae ee 40 26 EE PERO DINISOMS os soos bc nee 16 19 15-2 100 83 | De) Ss rig 1] ae ee eee eens = 13 AO* te ae 40 23 Grasso Mionteltlis+.. >. ae 1 14 oe 40 26 PERIMETER AG: 5 eos coos cco ee cae Pee Ee a Soa Sa oe $2: Se aet= i eee 40 26 MeeSecnincke. ik ee eee at oP ac aa ee, FAS ad ae fer: 10 Fr 40 17 Dae (Es | ear e 2a eRe te ie oe ee a A ee ee Ae | ge Se) oy 11 40 22 Ee) EO Us eae eerie Sees a a 15 17 40 32 CSR SIT Ce ee Ss eee Se eS 12> ts 40 25 Dr. Hope. oo for] 4 al} tN P| x Professional. How to Start as a Trap-Shooter. You read the day before yesterday how Sam Jones at the Spotless Town Gun Club broke a “straight” You are interested. You know he shot at something or other with a gun that burned powder and threw lead, but the details as to just what was broken ana the kind of gun used are not clear. It seems mysterious and complicated. Itisn’t at all. He used a shotgun which has a bore or hole through it about three-quarters of an inch in diameter, which is known as a “twelve gau e.’ In this gun are used paper shells with brass eads. They are loaded with. about three drams of smokeless powder and one and one-eight ounces o1 shot. The targets or “‘clay pigeons,’ as they are called, are saucers made of a coal tar composition which is quite brittle. They are about four inches in diameter. The “trap” is really a throwing machine which by means of a mechancial arm scales these saucers, bottom side up, through the air abont forty yards. Organize A Club. : If you want to try this intensely interesting sport, find out where the nearest trap-shooting club is, and show up at one of their practice shoots. If you area long way from a trap-shooting club you can purchase a hand trap and a barrel of clay targets from your sporting goods dealer, gather some friends together and try it for yourself. You will find trap-shooters a cordial bunch, and after watching them a while, and talking the matter over with some of the shooters present you will be able to decide just what kind of a shotgun you want. There are new men starting the game all the time as there always must be with an sport which is rapidly growing, and you needn’t bea bit afraid to display ignorance on any point connected with the game. The other shooters present were in the same boat themselves once, and will take great pleasure in coaching you in every way possible. SSe ROD AND GUN IN CANADA PREMIUMS FOR NEW SUBSCRIPTIONS We are desirous of adding 1000 new subscriptions to our lists and in order to ac- complish this we make the following generous offers. For One New Subscription A single action, raised pillar, rivetted brass reel with click, 80 yds.; A Standard waterproof Bass Line, 10 yds.; A Mackerel waterproof line, 25 feet; A Kelso Pearl Spoon Bait; A Sullivan Hook and Reel Guard; A Crow Call made from red cedar, with German Silver reed and band, hand- somely polished, guaranteed to give satis- faction; A Williams’ Battery Switch; A Finger Grip for fishing rods; A Fish Hook for Frog Bait; Two Rubber Grips for fish- ing rods; A Matchless Cigar Lighter; A Hunter’s Axe. For Two New Subscriptions A Betzler & Wilson Fountain Pen; A copy of “‘Radford’s Garages and How to Build Them’; A Vest Pocket Flashlight; A Stag Brand Landing Ring; A copy of Deadfalls and Snares, a book of instruction for trappers about these and other home made traps; A Copy of Canadian Wilds, tells about the Hudson’s Bay Co., Nor- thern Indians and their modes of hunting, trapping, etc.; A Copy of Steel Traps, describes the various makes, and tells how to use them, also chapters on care of pelts; A copy of Camp and Trail Methods; A copy of Science of Fishing; A copy of Fox Trap- ping—Tells how to trap, snare, poison and shoot; A copy of Mink ,Trapping—Gives many methods of trapping; A copy of Wolf and Coyote Trapping; A copy of Science of Trapping—Describes the Fur bearing animals, their nature, habits and distribu- tion with practical methods of their capture; A copy of Fur Farming—A book of information on raising Furbearing ani- mals, telling all about enclosures, breeding feeding, habits, care, etc.; A Grease Gun manufactured by Miller & Starr; An Oil Gun manufactured by Brown Co.; A Gem Razor Safety; A reliable nickel watch; An Ideal Hunter’s Axe; An American Pedome- ter—Regulates to step and registers exact distances; A copy of The Camper’s Own Book (cloth); A copy of ‘Motor Craft Encyclopedia’; A copy of “The Culture of Black and Silver Foxes’—Contains chap- ters on Heredity, Origin, Breeding, Mating and Gestation, Pens and Dens, Food and Feeding, Food and Care, Value. Address For Three New Subscriptions* A Landing Net manufactured by All- cock, Laight & Westwood; A Line Drying Reel; A Pair of Elliott’s Ear Protectors for Trap-Shooters and Sportsmen; Three Crow Decoys; A New Wonder Flashlight, manufactured by Canadian Electric No- velty Co., Toronto. Case made of metal covered with leatherette; One half dozen Stag Brand Rubber Frogs or Froggies; One of Walter’s hand-made axes, handled. Length of handle, 14 inches; A copy of Camp Kits and Camp Life. : For Four New Subscriptions A pipe—HBB brand; An Automatic Razor Stropper; A copy of Modern Sport- ing Gunnery. For Five New Subscriptions A Tobin Boy Scout Rifle—22 calibre, short, long or rifle cartridges. Barrel 22 in. long, weight 334 pounds. For Six New Subscriptions A Minnow Pail manufactured by All- cock, Laight & Westwood; A Thermos Bottle. For Seven New Subscriptions A 10 ft. Fly Rod; A Younger Willow Chair. For Eight New Subscriptions A Conklin Fountain Pen. For Ten New Subscriptions A Frost Improved Kelso Automatic Reel, capacity 100 yards. For Twelve New Subscriptions A Stevens Favorite No. 17 Rifle; One dozen Cleveland Battery Connectors. For Thirteen New Subscriptions A Bait Casting Rod. ; For Fifteen New Subscriptions A Marvel Petit Camera. For Seventeen New Subscriptions A Pair of ‘“‘Witch Elk’? Hunting Boots. For Twenty-five New Subscriptions A Handy Tent Cot, manufactured by Cutten & Fraser, Toronto; A Korona Petit Camera, size 34% x 5%, manufactur- ed by the Gundlach-Manhattan Co. If you are interested write for sub- scription blanks, sample copies, etc. The subscription price of ROD AND GUN is $1.50 per annum. Address sn ept, Rod and Gun in Canada, Woodstock, Ont. | 227 WZ Zo r > 1 435g) y \Y Y, a ZAG i } J *4S/. BE Forest Protection. Editor, ROD AND GUN :— Great credit is due Mr. J. B. Harkin, in the opinion of the writer, for his excellent write-up on fire protection in your June number. In my estimation too much educa- tion on fire prevention cannot be given Canadians, sportsmen and otherwise. Every person should be a teacher along this line and an exponent of safety first principles. The enormous yearly destruction by forest fires is largely due to lack of thought or lack of intelligence on the part of those who can- not seem to understand the necessity of economizing for others as one would wish to economize for himself. My experience goes to show that much too frequently the blame for forest fires is laid on the locomotive or crew. Even Mr. Harkin speaks of these as factors in the work of forest destruction. As one who has for some years been con- nected with the Locomotive Department of a certain well-known Canadian railway com- pany I can testify that all fires attributed to this cause are not by any means due to the carelessness of the engine’s crew or to defects in the engine. On one _ occasion, to give an example, I sat in a railway coach and saw a person deliberately throw a light- ed cigar out of the window. As it was then dry weather I took the precaution to watch the result. Putting my head out of the window I saw that at the rear end of the train the grass had caught fire. ‘That will be blamed on the engine,’’ I said to my- self and sure enough on my arrival hom>, which was only distant from this point about four miles, a wire was in waiting from the Superintendent which read as follows: En- gine 777 on.train No. 1 to-day has been reported as starting a fire at mile post 111, C. Sub-division. Have engine netting and ash pans examined and let me know quick what you find. The examination was made and a reply sent as follows: “Found everything O. K. in regard to your wire, etc.’ The reply however should have been, ‘‘Please arrange Win ; HE | to have man with red complexion occupy- ing third seat from west end, left side of second class car, arrested at first station for wilfully setting fire on property of com- pany at mileage 111.” I have no hesitation in saying that many similar cases to this have happened and are happening and while I have no desire to minimize the importance of the safe fire equipment rules on locomotives being lived up to, to the letter, I think it would be a very good idea if a notice were placed in the smoking compartment of every coach warning passengers to throw their cigars and cigarettes in the cuspidors and not out of the windows. That attitude of mind which is expressed by the remark, “I don’t own the property, to hang with it,’ is the cause of much un- ee destruction of valuable timbered and. As regards the work of our fire rangers I deem it my duty to say that some of them are very faithful in the performance of their duties though others are not so faithful. I have even heard it said that rangers had expressed themselves as desirous of start- ing a fire themselves occasionally for fear that unless they did they would find them- selves out of employment. Of course these are not the only Government employees who are negligent in the performance of their duties. Those who sell liquor illegally, or who kill and seil game out of season are in the same boat. The sooner we interest ourselves in putting men at the head of affairs who will stand behind the law in every case the better it will be for the coun- try which has too many useless officials in office. We need not only literature but officials who will see to it that.the regulations prescribed are enforced. How many of us have entered places where the sign “No Smoking”? has appeared but where no one has attempted to enforce it and where smok- ing is continuously indulged in? Yours truly, Railway Employee. A weedless hook deserving or the notice of anglers is Kinney’s Weedless advertised in June issue. Twenty-five cents or five for $1.00 is the price of same and the makers say if you don’t agree this is the “best weedless hook that ever hit water’? vou may have your money back. H. A. Kinney & Co., Dept. K., Grand Junction, Mich. are the manufacturers. 3° “The Veery Song,’’ the words of which were composed by Mr. John Markey, editor of the Woodstock Sentinel-Review, and which appears on another page of this issue, has been set to music by Mr. George J. Coutts who has skilfully woven into his accompani- ment the clarion notcs of the veery or Wilson’s thrush of our Canadian woods. 228 ROD AND GUN IN CANADA 229 CANADIS-SSY JINER RESO FN Reliable GUIDE ToRLACES Lnr five Up 6 Taxir PRoSsES FISHERMEN, CANOEISTS, CAMPERS! | SALMON FISHING! jen iti “tne Pobi- | que Salmon Club for the exclusive rights on the Little 5 Kee re ARE Algonquin Provincial Park, Ontario’s | Tobique or Nictau branch, which adds to my variety thirty- 3,000,000-arre Forest and Game Preserve is a virgin five miles of the best available salmon fishing in New Lakeland of 2.000 lakes and streams comparatively un- | Brunswick. I have six camps at different places along this fished. Rare opportunities for Live Game Photography. stream, the Bungalow being about in the centre, making the 2,000 feet elevation Immune from Hay Fever | use of tents unnecessary. Camps having been already equipped I am prepared to handle parties during the sum- mer months. Excellent salmon and trout fishing guaranteed. HOTEL ALGONQUIN ADAM MOORE, Prop., NICTAU CAMPS. P.O. Address: : 5 : ; : , Seotch Lake, N. B., Canada. Telegraphic Address: Freder- at Joe Lake Station is the Starfing Point of the direct i: ore ; a Roe ene : rae hte canoe routes North and South through the Park. icton, N.B., Canada. Moose, Caribou, Deer and Bear Hunt- The hotel affords every requisite and comfort for ladies | ing. First class service. Excellent Accommodation. and gentlemen, with fine Trout and Bass fishing close at Highest and Coolest Resort in Ontario hand. 3 porplete Seeing and leg een 2 senor Sere and oat Livery. uldes procured. ix hours from Ottawa, eight from Toronto. Pullman service. SUMMER RESORTS Tourists entering Canada do not require passports. OUR CAMPS are situated in the best hunting and fishing : e grounds in Parry Sound District. Full particulars on appli- Information and booklet of cation to the Lucky Cross Summer Resort Co., Box 4, L. E. MERRELIL, Prest., Algonquin Hotel and Magnetawan, Ontario, Canada. Outfitting Co., Ltd., Mowat P. O., Ontario : in virgin streams, and the most beautiful scenery in the world, including moving Glaciers, Mt. McKin- ley, Volcanos, Totem Poles, Alaskan Indians, Gold Big Game Mining, ride on the Government Railroad, and many other interesting scenes. Write C. L. VOTAW, Government Licensed Guide, Season Seward, Alaska, or F. F. PULVER, 133 Rugby Ave., fe Rochester, N.Y., who has been out with me, has some Open force fine trophies and will give you quick information. th. (Many other references.) ! F you want a Moose, Mountain Sheep, Black or ALASKA u Kodiak Brown Bear, small game or Trout fishing The Favorite Spot Gaspe Basin for Health Sport. Charming resort for sportsmen and pleasure- seekers. The vicinity affords beautiful scenery, fine sea-bathing and unexcelled fishing. Guests have the privilege of salmon and trout fishing in connec- tion with the house. Salmon and trout fishing par excellence. Best salmon fishing on Pool commenc- es first week in June. Don’t miss the sport. Fish in the French and Pickerel Rivers. Good board, comfortable quarters, fine canoe trips, daily mail. Camp- ing parties outfitted. _ House boats, launches, boats and | canoes for rent. Get your ticket for Pickerel Landing | on the Canadian Pacific Ry. We meet you there. Write for further particulars. M. H. FENTON, Prop. Wanikewin Hotel Wanikewin, Ontario, Canada | FOR BASS, MUSCALLONGE AND PICKEREL ’ Opens aS 2 en eee : =a) == Fa Baker’s Hotel tinei SHOOTING AND FISHING IN QUEBEC So long and favorably known, offers first class : : : : . j Fit rer Pee Es } r The finest place in thc Province to spend your vacation. ee eeocation for Seg ward stl BE commorts = One hundred and fifty lakes within the boundaries of every respect Boone af aT Re ye ot ona. Sold the club grounds, excellent trout and pike Parte gMocse, PAR Fairy eae Wee ree caribou, deer and bear in season, also feathered game. water. Tennis courts, croquet lawn, etc Before Outlying camps, good guides and canoes Ten rivers making your plans for the summer outing be sure Tr IS 5 ee etl: = rOSS grounds. Write booklet and le to write tor terms and other information to creas ute club grounds e for booklet complete BAK " pee EE, QUE A. TREMBLAY, Prop. chateau St.Maurice, LaTuque,P.Q. FOR SALE, WANT AND EXCHANGE DEPT. ACCESSORIES FOR SALE—Set of Electric automobile lamps, two side and one tail. Never been used. Box L. ROD ANDGUN, Woodstock, Ontario. TF ANTIQUE FIREARMS ANTIQUE pistols, blunderbus- ses, cross bows, fine perfect. Armour, swords, daggers. No catalog. Good photos. State requirements. Allen, The Fa- cade, Charing Cross, London, es Eng. 1220 Buy, sell, exchange all sorts old-time and modern Firearms, Stephen Van Rensselaer, Antiques, 22 East 34th St.. New York. 6 12T BOATS AND CANOES. FOR SALE—16 foot, 31 inch beam, 12 inch depth canoe, close rib, metallic joint, basswood, half-round ribs 1 1-8 in- ches apart. Copper fastened, varnished inside and out. All oak gunwales. Weight about 65 Ibs. This canoe is absolutely new. For price, etc., write box E. Rod and Gun, Woodstock, Ont tf BIRDS AND ANIMALS. also FOR SALE—Best quality ranch raised mink, =< Nelson Waldron, Tyne Valley, ee Canada wild geese. Edward Island. WANTED—Live baby bearlcubs any color. 3 fisher, one male and two female, Sandhill cranes, wild geese, etc, Portage Wild Animal Co., Portage la Prairie, Man. 5 2T DOGS. FOR SALE—Exceptionally high class Irish Water Spaniels 5 months old, by Champion Imported Bally- ler Mike ex Lady Venus she litter sister to Hooker Oak Hogan, winner at the last San Francisco Show. What better do you want. Get busy. Guaranteed. H. R. French, Wetaskiwin, Alta. FOR SALE—Splendid Llewellin English, Irish, Gordon setter pups and trained dogs, pointers, spaniels and re- trievers in pups and trained dogs. Enclose stamp for description. Thoroughbred Kennels, Atlantic, Iowa. tf TRAINED HOUNDS—Norwegian bearhounds: Irish wolf hounds . Blood hounds, Fexhounds, Deer, Cat, Wolf and Coon dogs. Absolute guar- antee, trial allowed, purchaser alone to judge, no corse asked, money refunded. Fifty-page illustrated catalogue five-cent stamp. Rookwood Kennels, Lexington, Ky. 12 tf AIREDALES FOR. SALE—Exceptionally high class puppies ready for delivery,-sire, Stormy-Weather, dam, Topsy-Turvy. Write for booklet if interested. B Wel- bank, Quill Lake, Sask. The Blue Grass Farm Kennels of Berry, Ky., offer for sale setters and pointers, fox and cat hounds, wolf and deer hounds, coon and opossum hounds, varmint and rabbit hounds, bear and lion hounds. Also Airedale terriers. AN dogs shipped on trial, purchaser alone to judge the pealty-- Satisfaction guaranteed, or money refunded. 6 page illustrated, instructive and interesting catalogue for ten cents in stamps or coin. 7 tf Remedy Co., Hot Springs, Ark., U.S.A. Advertisements will be inserted in this Department at 4c. a word. Send re- mittance with order. Copy should not be later than the 10th of the month. BOOK ON DOG DISEASES And How to Feed Mailed free to any address by the Author H. CLAY GLOVER, V. S. 118 West 31st S:reet, New York (a America’s Pioneer Dog Remedies MANGE__Eem=. ear canker, goitre, cured or money refunded; Prepaid $1.25. Eczema 2 12T ENGINES AND LAUNCHES. FOR SALE—Marine Engines, two cycle, two, three and four cylinder, also 2 cylinder 4 cycle. All new. Write for further particulars stating horse power required, to box L. ROD AND GUN, Woodstock, Ont. TF FOR SALE—23ft. Semi-speed launch, beam 4 feet 3 inches, finished ready for engine. This is a new launch, now ready for delivery. For further particulars, etc., write Box F. Rod and Gun, Woodstock, Ont. tf FOR SALE—Semi Speed Square, or Round Transom and Compromise stern Hulls, finished ready for engine, up to 30 ft. length. New. Will sell cheap. Box A. Rod and Gun in Canada. Weodstock, Ont. his FISHING TACKLE. and Minnow Bait, Weedless Hooks, Line Drying Reels, Landing Nets, etc., etc. Write for free fist. Box L. ROD AND GUN, Woodstock, Ont. FOR SALE—Several Fly and Trolling Rods, absolutely new. Will sell cheap. Box L. ROD AND GUN, Woodstock, Ont. TF FOR SALE—Fro GUNS. FOR SALE—Lefever Double Twelve. Both full. Built special for ducks. Very hard hitter. Weight about 7%. Ejectors and Huntley Recoil pad. Cost 130 sell 65 Parker Double Twenty 30 inch right modified. Left full weight about 644. Ejectors and Silvers pad. Built for grouse. Cost 120 sell 60. Both hammerless and in per- fect condition. Box 81, Rod and Gun, Woodstock, ; _ GUNNERS—A BARGAIN.—Mullins. sheet metal “‘Bastle Duck Boat,” 46 inch beam, 14 ft. long with stand- ards for attaching grass blinds, 1 pair oars, 1 paddle, 1 pole, canvas gunwale and keeper, also two-wheeled cart for con- Veving boat. Everything is new shape. Cost over $50.00, will sell for $30.00. 1 doz. Mallard, 1 doz. Redhead, 20 Blue Bill wood decoys, carved and painted by a profes- sional, absolutely in new condition. Half males and fe- males. Price 65 cents each. The duck shooter wishinga bargain will buy these now. Robt. Hodgson, Raglan, Ont. FOR SALE—Brand New 1911 Model Winchester Auto- matic 12 guage shot gun. Six shots, straight stock, full choke. egular $55. Will sell for $42. Guaranteed in as perfect condition as the day it left the factory. Box 70. Rod and Gun, Woodstuck, Out. FOR SALE—Marlin ’4-49 rifle and Savage automatic ie pistol. Arnold Mz: deville, R. R. No. 4, ei nt. Loaalaed Seles te tee ROD AND GUN IN CANADA 231 SPECIALS. FOR SALE—One of the best known wholesale and retail bait manufacturing businesses in America. Hundreds of dollars worth of orders on hand. Will sell for less than profits. A few hundred dollars placed in this business will pay well. No time to answer curiosity seekers, so do not answer unless you are prepared to act if proof is furnished. Lock Box No. 241, Stanwood,lowa. FOR SALE—Waterproof clothing consisting of Hunting Jackets, men’s and boys’ sizes, Women’s skirts, ladies’ and men’s hats. All new. Will sell cheap. Box C. Rod and Gun, Woodstock, Ont. FOR SALE—Finest speckled trout eggs, fry, fingerlings, etc., at the private hatchery of Dr. A. R. Rob . R. Robinson, Silver Creek, Caledon. Address, A. R. Robinson, Claude, Ont, FOR BIG GAME HUNTING AND ALPINING in the mountains of Central British Columbia; by pack train. You are sure of good sport in my section. Joe La Salle, Mountaineer, Hunter and Guide. McBride, B. C. 25T EVERY SPORTSMAN should help to kill off our worst game enemy. A Crow Call will help you get some excellent shots and do worlds of good. Price 65c. A. V. Lindquist, Alexandria, Minn. alee FOR SALE—Good paying general store business in New Ontario. Ideal place for one who is fond of fishing and big game hunting. Apply Box 70, Rod and Gun, Woodstock, Ont. Fits d A FEW YOUNG MEN wanted’ to get together and buy a shooting lodge at a very low price. Hunting and fishing galore in the vicinity. Write for illustrated litera- ture. Reply P.O. Box 206, Station B., Montreal. 7palae FOR SALE—One pair of 75 per cent. silver black foxes. Must be sold imediately. Apply Percy Leslie, Norval Station, Ont. Tis laly FAMOUS FLUTED SPOON BAITS 100 Varieties and Sizes Send for Catalog No. 47 CLAYTON, N.Y. describing New Baits. SPECIALS goitre, ECZEMA —Peoriasis, cancer, goitre, tetter, old sores, catarrh, dandruff, sore eyes, rheumatism, neuralgia, stiff joints, itching piles: cured or money refunded. Write for particulars. Prepaid $1.25. Eczema Remedy Company, Hot Springs, Ark. FOR SALE—Several Beers Thermostats. This is an automatic apparatus for opening and closing the dampers of your furnace, hot water heater, or steam boiler, at exactly the moment when they should be opened or closed. thur keeping the temperature of your house uniform through every hour of the day and night. Savescoal. Saves worry. These Thermostats can be installed by anyone who can handle a hammer. screw driver and auger. Write for fur- ie particuJars to Box L., ROD AND GUN, ba di nt. TAXIDERMY AND TANNING FOR SALE—Pair white swans, fully mounted. Will scl cheap for cash. Box L., ROD AND GUN, Woodsrace nt. t _FOR SALE—Moose Head, fine specimen _ excellent con- dition: Apply Box L., ROD AND GUN, ee nt. FOR SALE—Handsome Moose Head. Apply Box T., ROD AND GUN, Woodstock, Ont. TF FOR SALE—Mounted Elk, Caribou, black and white tail deer, Rocky Mountain sheep and goat and bear heads. Beautiful specimens, newly mounted by myself. Write me for full particulars. Edwin Dixon, Canada’s Leadin Taxidermist, Unionville, Ontario. 11 T _ FOR SALE—Two large mounted moose heads, 54 and 50 inches spread of horns, heads of the highest class, perfect in every way. No better ornament obtainable for a gentleman’s office, home or club. Edwin Dixon, Taxi- dermist, Unionville, Ontario. 11 TF Mounted Moose Heads pes Bee tae pea A a) ide in excellent condition Bargain for quick sale. Box 41, Rod and Gun, - - WOODSTOCK, ONTARIO For Every Camper—Fisherman—Hunter THE WAY OF THE WOODS A Manual for Sportsmen in North-Eastern United States and Canada. By EDWARD BRECK A PRACTICAL Field Manual intended to form a part of the kit of every Camper Fisherman and Hunter. It contains concise, thorough and authoritative information on every subject connected with life in the Woods, such as Outfitting. Fishing, Shooting, Canoeing, Tenting, Trapping, Photography, Cooking, Hygiene, Etc. “Excellent practical directions and advice.’’—N. Y. Sun. 436 Pages. Pocket Size. 80 Illustrations. W. J. TAYLOR, LTD., Publisher Price $1.75 Post Paid. - Woodstock, Ont. 232 ROD AND GUN IN CANADA ; Canadian Canoe Co., Ltd. Peterboro, Our Expert Casting Line Ontario “ard Braided of the Highest Grade of Silk. The : Strongest Line of its size in the World. Used b Canvas Cover- \!r. Decker in contest with Mr. Jamison. Nuf se ed Canoesa Every Line Warranted, 50 Yard Spools $1.00. Trout Flies For Trial—Send Us 8c er,an, assorted dogs Quality A 30c for an assorted Bie Quality B Regular price. 60c for an assorted ‘degane Quality C Regular price. specialty with { us r4 OUR LINE ! is recognized | throughout Canada as the t best at any price. Ask the t man who owns ome. | WRITE FOR , CaTALoG ‘‘B”’. Te ee cee: Sa - FT. Se 65¢ Regular price, ,-06e. Bass Plies re bu oze poten 75 Regular priee,..31.00 Gauze Wing peapetiate 2.00 fox an assorted dozen. English pa, Betvatens oe AR M A R J N E { Pt MOTORS abe So more power ~ less fuel Write for A Catalog M — Foreman Motor & Machine Co., Ltd., Toronto, Can. : Steel Fishing Rods Cacia d——— y) FLY RODS, 8 of 94 feet... 2si0 5 evsige ones be cpwnle ial een $1.00 BAIT.RODS, 54,69 or 8 feet.....5..: 504 sete apevrn yan eee 1.25 CASTING-RODS, 4%, 5'or 6 feet) -.-s.csesests 2.00 inishes. Reversible blades, inter- ,» Wi gate Gui 6 an WPsccacvcevses ves 2.5 changeable flies, providing outfits CASTING RODS, full Agate Mountings ..............+0+05- 3.50 for any kind of game fishing 525 Broadway Send for Tackle Catalogue The H. H. KIFFE CO. New York with color sheet, Logansport, Ind. Illustrated Catalogue free on application ; = 0 Jokm J: Hildebrandt Co. 1137 High St Overhaul your SUMMER and CAMP FURNITURE and let us quote you upon your needs. If interested write for our Catalog B. Our line consists of Camp Stools and> Cots, Lawn Swings, Lawn and Verandah Chairs, Garden Seats, Folding Chairs and Tables. THE STRATFORD MEG. CO. Limited, STRATFORD, Ontario TENTS W.E. PIKE, 1468 Queen St. W. Phone Park 73 TORONTO Phone Park 2358 Send for Catalog. Tents to Rent ? UGUST, 1916 FIFTEEN CENTS “Kir-ik-ik-ik”’ W. J. TAYLOR, LIMITED, PUBLISHER, Eiderdown Robes--- Sleeping Bags. For Camp, Trail, Verandah or Motoring. LIGHT - DURABLE - WATERPROOF A robe you can use for a dozen purposes. A robe that has been tried out and in hundreds of cases has proven its superiority over other makes and brands. The > leepingBag biggest value for the money and ; Wf c greater value than you can get Yi) ~ for two or three times the price in other makes. It is a regular occurrence for us to receive letters of this nature: Winnipeg, Man., Jan. 13, 1914. Smart Woods, Ltd. Ottawa, Ont. Dear Sirs:--In reference to your Eiderdown Robes: I had one which has been in use for four- teen years in the Yukon and. Alaska Territories. I have used it with nothing except a few small spruce boughs to keep it off the snow—1in tem- peratures as low as 50 and 60 degrees in the open and have felt no inconvenience whatever. I con- sider it better than a fur robe as itis lighter, strong- er, cleaner and cheaper. A_ wolf robe 90x 90 ASTIAES Eiderdown Sleeping Robe AZ inches would cost $150 to 5200, weigh twice as ———— 5 much and not last half as long. =£ ynx Robe F y _ is as warm, probably lighter but has to be very Arctic Brand Sleeping Bags carefully taken care of. A Lynx Robe of the same size could not be purchased for less than 3400. I don’t think any robe can be compared with your eiderdown and would say, “that by ahyone who has ever used them in extreme temperatures they, are considered as “LEGAL TENDER.” Yours truly, R. S. Inkster. ie eee \ CA NADA — Universal Providers: To The British Empire — OTTAWA, MONTREAL, TORONTO, WINNIPEG b ZE 4 z << 2 VOLUME XVIII NUMBER 3 Rod and Gun in Canada Woodstock, Ontario, August, 1916 Publishers are warned not to reprint contents, whollp or in part, without full credit attached. AUGUST CONTENTS Peele Canoe Vy illicit unld We e020 er eos. c.aovs wcunte sons hn-r.-. Donnycastiie Dale 233 Temagami Men ....... Soe bts ee Sees ate led kya | 7557) Little Incidents Among Big Mountains... ee sb eee ale Sn 2BS The Grand Falls of Labrador.......... Teper ee ele wo Pd WG McGrath, 7243 Klir-r-r-r-r-ik-ik-ik 0... BT pe NR Te ea a noe te IV eV LOIS, 2 DAO Moose Before Breakfast A New Brunswick Guide’s Experience...... peel oveny) WMonehouses 248 The Kea .. wh ccdh tc Uy cP Ib ot Tal Di ae Recent aR M W Conrad Kain 249 Shooting Snipe eS Hin Rei it PORE. iB. - Ga Rilleti . 250 Western Canada Along the Grand Trunk Pacific... cece. 251 A Trip to Isle La Crosse... EO eet Ae Ree FPO RR. Earle 256 A Symposium on I Winttersot Conservation. css no cd co i DEP. A Few Days in the Woods... ener? SNe aU ALS agat cases heaitan nod « IVC VIG “203 Sunday Fishing is Unlawful... Stes RIN ce Reins geen Oe Ve nde ee A OL Fishing Notes. ............:. eee FO UCT a LAG emLIMCOU AOS Exe E TOS U1) ne Ure e se co er Ee coor btn eae Aces d acer ctie eso Robert Barr Warman 282 An Albertan Leghorn’ s Adventures with a ‘Coy ote. Ellen A. Hamilton 283 Growing Demand for Tuna, Sword Fish and Sturgeon — ne eR PCa ante ett 284 Log of the Captain’s Hunt—A Nova Scotian ORNS. eee ee WE Ane miies aa2e) The Undiminished Supply ............... Pe Peyote) hoe la oat Guns and Ammunition Arms that Helped to Shove the Frontier off the eMepe ...Ashle A. Haines 289 What is a Sportsman. _..... eens ae eee adie Ss Janes Ste Things that Crawl used for Food... Ne eR ovat me aloe eRe ee aes ae ee 310 The Fin Fur and Feather Tribe... ae Ln ae ca ST MEY 4 en et Di eee hea OM Atlantic Seals Need Protection... PIE sr ee rs gn ee ae ee eA MOGI eAK Ce sic otc ter ee en ie tis Ce eS OTOP SLOT OLd 2ole Our Medicine (57 oh Oe aes ee eal ome anes Ho SR an hae cee et ee Perec cme OAC) SUBSCRIPTION PRICE to any address in Canada, Great Britain or in the United States $1.50, foreign countries 50c extra. Single copies 15 cts. All subscriptions are payable in advance. REMITTANCES should be made by P. O. or express money orders, bank checks or registered letters ; if by check, exchange must be included. CHANGE OF ADDRESS. When a change of address is ordered, both the new and the old _ addresses must be given. THE ADDRESS LABEI., shows the date to which subscription is paid. ADVERTISING RATES and sample copies sent on application. Communications on all topics pertaining to fishing, canoeing, yachting, the kennel. amateur plotosraphy and trapshooting will be welcomed and published if possible. . All communications must e accompanied by the name of the writer, not necessarily for publication, however. Rod and Gun in Canada does not assume any responsibility for, or necessarily endorse, any views expressed by contributors to its columns. Published by W. J. TAYLOR, LTD., WOODSTOCK, ONT. —Branch Offices— New York, London, England 373 Fourth Ave. Grand Trunk Bldgs. Cockspur St. Entered Feb. 17, 1908 at the Post Office at Buffalo, N.Y.. as second-class matter under Act of March 8, 1908. WABI-KON CAMP, TEMAGAMI Courtesy Grand Trunk Ratiway 4 4 as the eye could see, was a mass of wild driven ice-fields. For two weeks g Kid eS St eos fer ‘) £75 mi, wy com WOODSTOCK, ONT., AUGUST, 1916 ea LIGHT CANOE WILL BUILD ME. ; Bonnycastle Dale E were ice-shove bound on the Island of the Beaver n Rice ake.” All about us; as_ far the conflict between the wind and the sun and the river’s entering cur- rent on one hand, and the two foot thick ice-fields on the other had raged, and we were close prisoners all the while. To-day the masses had started to “‘shove’’ before a stiff sou’ wester and here we sat, on the north point of the island, spellbound by the close contact with primeval forces. “Look!” cried the lad Fritz, ‘“‘the trappers are Jeaving the river.’ True enough, the south shore men, satis- tied with three weeks’ excellent trap- ping where the best men had aver- aged 300 muskrats apiece, worth in ‘the present market some 150 dollars er man, and fooled ‘or the moment y a widening crack in the field, were even now struggling out in heavily loaded canoes to cross the ‘ake. . _ “They don’t sit in their canoes the Way that New York magazine pic- tured them?’ howled the lad, for the screech of the wind filled- our ears. He was right. Each man was seat- ed on the middle thwart, his bend- ed knees beneath it widely stretch- ed in case of heavy swells, their loads Stowed equally fore and aft. Right here I want to say that many of the canoe manufacturers in their advertisements are simply encourag- ing su‘cide. I live here on the lake where the planed board canoe was invented to take the place of the birch bark. My assistant and I have travelled all over the waters of this wide Dominion in pursuit of our Natural History work, and we never met any man, save a city green- horn, seated on the back seat, or on any seat with his legs extended n front of him, or with one knee in the air. If some of the men to blame for these false position pictures will stand at some canoe float and watch the city lad with his girl come down and rent one of these unstable craft, and promptly assume the position of the man-in-the-advertisement, he will hasten back and order a new cut. There is only one place to sit, when alone, in a canoe and that is right in the centre of the centre. How- ever we must watch the trapping flotilla. “The two best men are surging ahead,” called Fritz. ““But look! the crack is closing up.’ Through our binoculars we intently watched the struggle. The leader, a youngish man, was paddling for all he was worth to get through a narrow lane before it closed; he just made it as the ice nipped and he crashed into the creaming overfal ing lip of the ‘ shove” and dashed through by fool luck and main force. The two tail-enders met the nip after it was well bound up. They stood in the centre of their crafts and paddled the bows up onto the yielding edge ; gave a couple of swift thrusts with their ice-chisels that sent the canoes right out on their inch runners onto 233 ROD AND GUN IN CANADA FRITZ UPSETS: RESULT OF KNEE-UP POSITION: AS A RESULT OF A SWIFT LENS THE CANOE LINES ARE NOT FALLEN the soft surface of the ice. Over went their legs ; through them the canoes were passed and “‘crash’ into the next crack they splashed. Through crushed icepack and open “‘lead”’ these three canoes worked across four miles of the worst paddling and poling I have ever seen, and all arrived safely at the South Shore— because they were seated in the cen- tres of their canoes and their loads were equally distributed. So interested were Fritz and I in this right way of doing a dangerous thing that we have prepared a series of pictures showing just how to sit in the safest craft, as well as the most unsafe. “First of all laddie make a pic- ture of how to lighten the bow a bit if you have to push her ashore on a “‘shove.” With swift action the lad threw his load into the double cedar and launched her off the ice- packed shore with a_ resounding ““thwack.” Tnstantly ~part. of, the bow load was passed astern, a picture was. taken of the very bad landing ahead, and then I snapped him as he paddled along looking for the best of the bad. See, he is kneeling down, resting against the thwart (seat). His widely spread _ knees, firmly pressed on the bottom, pre- vent an upset. He is, as the en- gineer said, “five bells, goin’ side- ways’; a long side-steering stroke to draw her off the shore, the light- ened bow will enable him to lodge for a moment in the iceblocks, and a monkeylike scramble out will help him to make a landing; a real monkey he would be to sit in the back seat when alone in the canoe. I tell you fellow canoemen if my _ assistants in the tens of thousands of miles we have had to paddle had been seated as the pages of the sporting maga- zines picture a paddler seated to- day, there would have been a series of widely separated graves. As it is we have only had one accident in thirty years—honeycombed ice let Fritz through once. We had to wait for warmer water to continue the set of illustrations © needed for this article, so I had the light wooden frame, and oiled and © painted cloth covered airtanks re- painted. These only weigh about : ? $ = I, A LIGHT CANOE,WILL BUILD ME CORRECT POSITION FRITZ PADDLING AGAINST A HEAVY;WIND three pounds apiece and either the bow or stern one would support a man. ‘When they are in place, as Fritz places’ them, one well fastened in either end, they will sup- port two men without quite sub- merging. While they do take off a bit of room they give to the paddler a sense of safety not furnished by any other means. Fritz, with an apologetic laugh on his face for doing such a silly thing, took his place on the stern seat. Of course as the canoe is empty it exaggerates and overem- phasises the position (yet I have seen a young. gunner shoot from this position and drown before our swiftly paddling canoes cou'd reach his overturned craft). Fritz next took the “‘fashionable position,” one knee in the air, and before I had the words, ““Upset laddie,’’ half out he was “half out,’ and I do not yet see how it was possible for the thought to go from the brain to the finger and let me discharge the re- flex and picture him before he fully upset. Now comes in another point: Never include a boy or man in your crowd for a dangerous canoe trip who can- not swim, particularly as there are - thousands who can who would be glad to go. Fritz instantly started to paddle, splash and rock the water out of the upset craft and then scramble in. Still imitating the greenhorn he attempted to get in over the side instead of at either end. The result was he pulled the canoe over completely on top of him and held a muffled confab with me in his big air-chamber. Then he dived out and pushed his body half way up onto the overturned craft and propelled it towards shore with his feet. Becoming tired of this he swam ahead with the line in his teeth and landed the sodden wreck. We have found the Coast Indians utterly unable to paddle singly in any canoe and steer, as we do, with the same stroke. Not one of the Kwakiutal guides we used in British Columbian waters could make a canoe go straight for more than about three strokes, then over went the paddle and three smart strokes were given on the other side. The odd thing of it all was that none of them cared to learn the steering stroke, and every mother’s son of them still steers by paddling a few strokes on either side. Remember these men are great paddlers. They take their hollowed log canoes out of sight of land while hunting and sleep in them ; yes, and build a fire in them too on the sand- ed floor if they need it. They are the only men | have ever seen land safely through the heavy surf. Along comes a great roller, with a hollow chamber in it as big and as long as Broadway—its top, one mass of screaching creamy foam. With a 236 tremendous roar the air chamber bursts and the whole mass spreads out on the shingles—a white con- fusion. Watch! wave, the first on the third outer you meet seaward, 1—FRITZ=TRYING TO SCRAMBLE IN THE WRONG PLACE — SHOULD TRY EITHER BOW OR STERN. i 2.—THE FASHIONABLE POSITION. NO _ BAL- ANCE. IT IS THE CAUSE OF MOST OF THE ACCIDENTS. 3.—THE ONE MAN POWER PROPELLER. 4——HERE IS AN PADDLE—— ARTISTIC WAY NOT TO ROD AND GUN IN CANADA rests a thirty foot cedar canoe with five men in it. It rises and falls. Now it’s up against the clear blue above the opposite mountain range now it’s completely lost in the green gulf between the rollers—see! The paddles flash! They’re going to coast in on this comber—along they come paddling like demons, for if they drop behind that comber they die. Like some great four-arm- ed sea animal the big canoe surges ahead on the crest—the foam begins to boil, the entire top of the wave subsides in a mass of rushing spread- ing foam. With a sighing roar the air escapes—and out leap five pairs of brown shining legs. The canoe is rushed up the beach with the im- pact of the wave and left dry for a moment behind its nearest inshore rush—all the smashed roller is now ahead of the canoe, flattened out into a creaming sea-river. For a moment it stops, hesitates, flows backwards—then with a great ebb- ing, that takes even the biggest beach stones with it, it starts on its out- ward flow. The brown legs are now braced like five bronze statues—near- er to the bow than the stern. Hip deep it catches these squat short naked men, but they never budge. The cedar craft struggles like a fish on a line. In a moment the wave has passed and these excellent canoe- men drag it swiftly above the highest high-tide line. Do you think any of these natural born paddlers ever sit on the back seat, or cock a foolish knee up in front of them—No! They have the White Man beaten all ways. They squat on their hams in the bottom of the canoe. You see they have no magazine pictures to teach them how to paddle. To kill a bear without a gun, after a fierce struggle, was the thrilling experience of Bruce Kellett, of Minden, Ont., Jack Adams and Fred McDuff, of Gooderham, one morn- ing in May. : The above named sturdy sons of toil were in the employ of Mickle and Dyment as river-drivers, at River Bay Camp, Hollow Lake, when, as they were passing along the trail one morning, they suddenly came upon a large black bear, which showed a quarrel- some disposition and made an attack upon the young men, who were armed only with pike-poles and peavy. The boys soon real- ized that these were not the most formidable weapons to handle in the bush in an encoun- ter with an _ infuriated wild beast. But after a sharp struggle the huge animal (which afterwards was found to weigh 800 pounds) lay dead at their feet. After the battle was over the boys were not surprised to find blood flowing from Adams and Kellett. McDuff had escaped unhurt. They were the victors but would rather not repeat the experience. ; FTN as (terete ——— nn or ad 13 SPECKLED TROUT CAUGHT IN HALF AN HOUR. TEMAGAMI MEN R. J. Fraser T was May-time and the steady, muffled I roar of the Lobstick Rapids, a half mile down the stream, gave promise of a pleasing lullaby. Our little tent was pitch- ed inside the tree-line that fringed the Abitti- bis flow. Supper for two was bubbling in the pot. Seated on a pile of resinous spruce brush, my back against a tree, I watched “Tiny”? Becker deftly turn the bannocks in the pan. The fire was burn- ing bright and evenly and the self-satisfied set of the guide’s lean, tanned features, as he tested his work with a pointed twig, told me the baking was proving a success. “You’re some cook, Tiny,’ I ventured to remark, as he sank back into a more com- fortable position and settled his head on a softer spot on his duffle bag. “Oh, just fair,” he responded with a smile. “T’ve made a good many of these cakes in the last ten years and usually manage to turn out something fit for more than canoe ballast.” “Strange, though, ain’t it,’ he added, after a pause, “Flipping. bannocks for a living?” _l agreed with “‘Tiny,”’ but after short con- sideration decided for myself that, in spite of being strange, it was by no means an unprofitable way of earning a_ livelihood. Becker, like the most of the guides from the Temagami Lake region, each fall made from four to eight dollars a day with the 237 moose hunters, and in the summer months drew from the tourists,—better known to the Temagami men as the ‘“‘sports’’—four and five dollars daily, for trips sometimes extending over four weeks at a _ stretch. When he accompanied me down the Abittibi to James’ Bay Tiny was paid three-fifty, with food and outfit found. ‘With the sports there are often good pickings, too,” he told me. ‘‘Lots of them never return for a second cruise and leave their outfits with us—tents, clothes, sometimes a new canoe. One summer a party engaged me a good while ahead and I waited a month for him to show up. When he came he paid me three-fifty a day for all the time I was wait- ing.” In the long winters the guides keep the pot boiling with the profits from their trap- lines, for the fur-bearing creatures of the woods still haunt the Temagami country and in numbers surprisingly great. American “‘sports’ are the best liked, and Englishmen the least. “We get lots of women, too,’ said Becker. “Those with plenty of coin and a husband who’s afraid of the bush. There are all kinds of skirted sports—from the oldish ones who want to be a mother to you and wash your shirts and supply the missing buttons on your pants, to the novel-reading girls who see heroes in us all. After the first day in the canoes these want to live forever in the ‘wilds,’ but after crawl ‘shivering out of ‘Mister Guide, we a two days’ wet spell they their tent and it’s, want to go back to the hotel.’ I’ve looked after a few who even wanted to;make love but that kind are unpleasant customers. We've got reputa- tions at stake, we guides have, and the fel- low who takes liberties loses his license like a shot.” 145 The Temagami guides®are all licensed men and directly responsible to the Pro- vincial forest ranger, from whom they obtain their papers. To qualify @for these they must show proficiency 1n §woodsmanship, cooking and the canoes—the handling of COCHRANE CAMP JUNIORS latter, of course, being most important. A first hand knowledge of the country is also necessary. Slight indiscretions,—dis- courteous treatment of a patron—may re- sult in the suspension of one’s license for a year or longer period. “Once,” said Tiny, as he related some of his experiences, “I guided three old maids and took them single handed through the lakes for over.a three week’s jaunt. Say, but they were green—didn’t know an axe. from a paddle, a tent from a duffle pack. I had to wait on them same as they were children—made their blankets in camp and brought them hot water in the morning. Used to have to stand outside with a pailful till one of them sang out: ‘Al! ready, Mister Becker.’. Then I closed my eyes and passed the pail in between the tent flaps. At night, after they had rolled up into the blankets, they made me come and close the front of the tent for them. I did most everything for those three old girls except tuck them in their beds.” A refusal to go away with a party may cause a guide to forfeit his papers. As Tiny told me, they. cannot always pick their charges. “I refused a party but orce,” he said. “They were a couple of English- men and I had just come through a spell of work with one of their kind that took away all appetite for another. This fellow cer- tainly asked too much. One day—and it ROD AND GUN IN CANADA was a long, hard one at that—I had portaged twice and paddled against headwinds. ‘The bloke never touched a paddle himself and I was making the trip single handed. In the evening by the time I had cooked and laid out his supper, made the camp and cut his brush for him, it was long after dark. I still had my own tent to make and I was mighty tired. ‘I want you to fix my bawth,’ he says. ‘Heat the water, you know, and all that.”. He had one of those rubber baths with him. I stared at him for a moment. Then I said flat, “You go plump to the devill!’, left ee and made my bed. Yes sir, I was mad! “And what do you know about this!” added Tiny. ‘The next morning he was fine as silk to me—the rough treatment seemed to do him good. “Only once again I balked. This same gent sprained his ankle on a portage. It wasn’t swollen much and he got along alright on a clean trail but I guess it hurt some going over the boulders. We came to another lift- over, short and good going. ‘I want you to carry me over here,’ he said. ‘Alright,’ I answered. ‘Ill take the stuff and the canoe over first. You wait for me here.’ I carried dunnage and canoe across and then decided to sit down and wait for him. I was blamed tired. He came after a time— when he got tired waiting. Say, he was mad! ‘Why didn’t you carry me?’ he asked. ‘You told me to wait for you over there.’ I didn’t ans- wer but started down to the canoe. ‘I say,’ he called after me, ,You told me to wait for you. ‘Alright, A 24-lb. LAKE TROUT, LAKE TEMAGAMI = 4 = TEMAGAMI why didn’t you wait?’ I yelled back and ent on with the loading. But he wasn’t too bad after all, though I don’t want any of his friends on my hands. He said I had treated him real well and gave me fifteen _ dollars extra.” | Most of the guides of Temagami are of course of Objibway stock and come from ‘the Bear Island reserve. The Services of these are always to be had by tourists, sports- men, or others, on application to the forest rangers or to Arthur Stevens, the genial pro- prietor of the Temagami station dining-room. French-Canadians—descendants of the old _coureurs-de-bois—north country trappers and American woodsmen are on the roll-call. My guide, himself, came of New York Ger- man stock. ‘Ten years ago I ventured into MEN 239 this country,” he said. “The States was always a pretty good home to me and I’ve no kick coming down that way. But, once a fellow falls into this life, makes a hit and takes a liking to it, he hates to go back where the rivers are slow and the bush only grows in patches. Often I think I’ll take a run down south ’cross the line but when I get down to serious figuring I find I’m here for keeps. Look at it from all directions—it’s a life that is hard to beat.” Seek far and wide, ask of the wise men of the East and of the West, and you'll find no finer band of men than Ontario’s guides of the North. Brown or white, Objibway or Canuck, they are diamonds in the rough, but Nature’s . gentlemen—every one. ORDEGG is a neat little mining town, N well inside two ranges of the Alberta Rockies, which has sprung up with amazing rapidity at the end of a bumpy and erratic branch line of the Canadian Northern Railway. Without doubt it is a model for order and cleanliness as western mining towns go, but at best it offers few attractions to-the casual visitor. And Nordegg was not at its best when our outfit first made its acquain- tance. It was raining, and it continued to rain big splashy drops for two long days, while the seven of us lounged around the boarding house and abused the weather. _ On the third day, by way of variety, it snowed. Nevertheless we had an_ early breakfast and the boss went out to size things up and to take a squint at the sky. “We'll pull out,’ was his decision ; so the packer went down to get the horses which had been azing on the flat below the town. The est of us collected our belongings, turned up our collars, and squelched up the road O where our car stood on a siding, with all ur stuff arranged ready for packing. It still lacked one hour of noon when the last itch was completed, and we herded the heavily packed little cayuses into the wag- gon road which ends at the Saskatchewan whirlpool, forty-five miles away. It was slushy and slippery underfoot, and snowing overhead, but I felt a thrill of genuine delight, as the last of the mine build- Ings was shut out by a turn of the trail. The damp spruce-scented air smelled fine! TI felt springy and buoyant, and wanted to yell and shy stones at the rabbits that watch- ed us with bulging eyes from various nooks beside the trail. Everything was new and interesting, even to the shrill ‘‘Hi-i-yip’’ or the packer’s thin high whistle that stirred the dawdling horses into reluctant activity. LITTLE INCIDENTS AMONG BIG MOUNTAINS Rex Snow It was the same feeling of elation which is doubtless shared by every nature-loving greenhorn, when the last signs of civilization disappear behind him, on the first day of his. first real “‘trip.” The first Sunday morning found us camp- ed on the bank of the Saskatchewan four miles up from the mouth of the White Goat River. We were to begin work there on Monday, running a traverse of the larger rivers and creeks of the district. It wasn’t a cheerful morning. The sky was leaden and soggy looking and the clouds away up the valley hung low over the river. But we had come twenty miles the day be- fore, on foot, the monotony of hiking broken by frequent arguments with the pack horses which showed a tendency to scatter when- ever the trail crossed an open flat. This then, was the first opportunity we had had to study the mountains at our leisure. To the south in the middle foreground swirled the light green waters of the Saskatch- ewan. Beyond the river bed, which was about half a mile wide at this point, the dark spruce forest sloped well up the moun- tain-side. Then came a thick layer of grey cloud and above that towered the bare craggy peaks. They looked strangely detached, as if they simply rested upon the cloud bank, and had no connection with the winding river and the somber spruce slopes far be- low. Twisted whisps of vapor clung here and there upon their faces. When one thought of the stupendous power that had reared those grim, gigantic peaks above the clouds he felt a little dismayed, a little lone- ly, and very very small! There is some splendid fishing to be had on the Clearwater River if one only strikes the right spot at the right time. Within a few miles of its headwaters are two lakes, 240 and into the lower one Martin Creek empties from the North West. It was about June 8th when we reached Martin Creek, and it proved to be a veritable fisherman’s paradise. Like all mountain creeks it is shallow and swift. Unlike the majority of such creeks it has a pretty falls a couple of hundred yards up from the mouth. Just below these falls lie two deep quiet pools, and here we could sometimes see the dusky forms of big, heavy-headed “‘bull trout’? as they drifted lazily over the stony bottom. Every little backwater and swirling eddy held schools of grayling averaging from 8-10 inches in length. These displayed no en- thusiasm over the most enticing baits that anyone could devise, but a noose of thin brass wire on the end of a stick furnished us with at least one good meal at their ex- pense. We passed the pools a couple of times in the course of our work, and watched the shadowy forms of the big trout with covetous eyes. But our chance came at last. A couple of us reached the pool one morning just as the finny inhabitants were breakfast- ing. We had only one line, so I picked my- self out a comfortable rock not too far re- moved from the scene of action, and await- ed developments. The bait which our fisherman quickly manufactured from a piece of red gill and white-edged fin of a grayling, was quite an artistic triumph. It icoked as if it should tickle the susceptibilities of the most fastid- ious trout that ever: waved a fin; and it quite fulfilled expectations. citement lulled for a minute we counted the spoils and found that they totalled four five- pound “bull trout’? and a couple of speckled beauties of about a pound each. Bacon was at a decided discount in camp for some days thereafter. We had about the best cook that ever -handled a frying pan. He was a cheerful and intelligent little Hollander, and a valuable addition to the life of the party, besides catering to the requirements of the inner man with a keenness of perception and adroitness of execution that left nothing to be desired. He could take two or three ordinary, everyday rabbits, one handful of dried peas and two of the omnipotent bean, juggle them around a bit, dust in a little of this, and a pinch of that, and the result would be a dish that gave one a peculiarly empty sensation when one got within smell- ling distance of the cook tent. His pastry even, baked as it was in a folding sheet-iron stove, was a thing of delicacy that baffles description. But it was in the manufacture of the humble flapjack that ‘Pat’ fully demonstrated his culinary ability. Now generally speaking a flapjack is an article of diet on which you load up if you want ballast to keep the wind on the high divides from blowing you away. If you have a twenty-five mile hike in front of you with no food between stops, eat flapjacks! A couple of them rolled up in your hip pocket, are apt to come in handy in case one gets lost for a week or so. Undoubtedly the flapjack as generally manufactured has its ROD AND GUN IN CANADA When the ex- . uses but the product of Pat’s skill was an article of a different kind. It was fairly thick, and deliciously brown on both sides. In consistency it was light and fluffy. What it lacked in solidity it made up in a dozen — other ways, so we thrived and grew fat in spite of the work—which was hard enough. One evening four of us found ourselves on a side trip with a tent and two horses, ° fourteen miles away from the main camp and our cheerful little wizard of the frying pan. We had finished our work late that evening, but we had also almost finished our supplies, and we had fourteen miles of washed-out trail to negotiate on the morrow. . It seemed almost a hardship after the way we had. been spoiled at the main camp in regard to meals. None of us suffered from over-eating that night. It was Pete’s turn to get breakfast the next morning, and the rest of us watch- ed him from our blankets, as he put the last of the oatmeal on to boil and shook the flour sack over the pan in which he was mixing flapjacks. Evidently we wouldn’t over-eat that morning either. Dinner would co of a drink of water, and a reef in our elts. Breakfast was nearly ready when Dick rolled yawning and stretching out of his blankets, pulled on his boots, and went over to the fire. The porridge seemed in danger of burning and Pete was occupied with the flap- jacks, so with every good intention, Dick tried to move it to a somewhat cooler place. Under any other circumstances, of course, it would have been done without mishap, but as luck would have it, on this particular morning the pot overturned spilling half the contents on the grass. There was an ominous silence for about ten seconds. I suddenly realized that I was just twice as hungry as I had been a minute before. Pete didn’t say much, but he look- ed reproachful. Then a voice came from the blankets beside me. “Well, you are ! it asserted disgustedly. “Why don’t you get a spoon and scrape it up?” Dick looked at the porridge slowly spreading out over the short grass; then he shrugged his shoulders and went to hunt © the horses. After a few general observa- tions regarding too many cooks and peo- — ple who would butt in, there was an up- — heaval in the blankets and a figure clad in | underwear, and with bare feet stalked shiver- ing out of the tent, secured a big spoon and a tin plate, and proceeded with great care to salvage the top portion of the white mass — on the ground. None of us felt that we — could dispute his right of possession, especial- ly as it left a larger share of the unspilled food for the rest of us. They have installed a new aerial ferry | on the Saskatchewan about half a mile up from the mouth of the White Rabbit River. | Partly on account of the brilliant color of | the rolling stock, but more largely due to a certain reluctance of movement, it has been dubbed the “Red Devil’ by those who travel that way. Anyone who has ever worked his passage across on that gaudy car | will agree that the name is highly appropriate. ~ > Like all other things the Red Devil has its peculiarities. Whenever one wants. it articularly on one side, it is pretty sure 9 be across the river, securely roped to a stump or some other quite immovable object. so it is deeply deceptive in its action. Sie on — lh neta ee ai at eS m either bank it will run with the great- ase to the centre of the cable, but there E Sticks and it is only by the expenditure of | @ great deal of ‘“‘elbow grease’? on the part | Of two or three men that it can be induced “Move in either direction. We were about the first to use the ferry _ alter its completion, and we at once enter- | tained visions of some lone wayfarer strand- ) ed half way across, and faced with the pleas- oe oe , ant alternative of swimming thé Saskatch-’ | wan or working his way hand_over hand, | along the cable to shore. Accordingly one of he fellows pencilled a few words of advice Wok LITTLE INCIDENTS AMONG BIG MOUNTAINS CAMP NEAR SIFFLEUR RIVER: MAIL FROM HOME. BAL conspicuously on the end. A month later when we again had occasion to use the Red Devil we found that someone had amplified our brief caution to the unwary traveller. Ours ran as follows. ‘“‘Notice, One man cannot operate this ferry.’ Underneath was pencilled: “‘Ji takes 6, we know from. experience.” Our first mail was more than welcome, but the arrival of the second batch five weeks later was an event of consid- erable importance. There was so much we wanted to know. What would be the news from home and loved ones? Who was winning the International pennant? Had anyone cap- tured the Kaiser? When there was no immediate prospect of getting mail we worried very httle about outside affairs, but the few days which elapsed between the depzrture of+the packer, and the day on which he might reasonably be expect- ed back,seemed to drag by with weary reluctance. On the momentous evening I was sitting on a log beside the sleeping tent wrestling with a fiendish contrivance that some smooth Toronto clerk had assured me was a sewing awl. It was one of those things which is a blessing to the human race in general— according to the clerk—and the simplest thing in the world to handle ; also-it was guar- anteed to mend anything from a kid glove to a sheet-iron stove. Sometimes if we do not properly use a blessing it be- comes a curse. Perhaps that was the case on this occasion. At any rate my fingers were getting as many puncturesfas the boot, and just when I did get going the needle would pull out, so I was in a mood the reverse of amiable. All at once, in the middle of the solution of a particularly stub- born snarl, I heard the thud of horses’ hoofs down the trail and, then a vagrant breeze wafted up the sound ofga familiar voice, vigorously commenting upen the pedigree of pack horses in general, and the antecedents of one ““Baldy”’ in particular, I let out a whoop that. would have made a Choc- taw Indian sit up and take notice, and fig- ures popped out of the tent like seeds squeezed from a lemon. It’s a wonder the packer escaped without being mobbed, in our haste for news from the outside ; but he did escape somehow, and in a trice the Boss was sort- ing out the mail. When the last letter was disposed of we left the packer to his enjoyment of “‘Pat’s” beans and bacon and raisin pie, and retired a re aa eS iN a eee ie h to various corners with our spoils. But T had waited so long for the coveted mail, that I wasn’t going to be baulked of any possible little bit of pleasure, through undue haste. I laid mine out on my blankets, the papers to one side and the letters in a little pile by themselves. The four from home were at the bottom, arranged according to their postmarked dates. Then I started at the top and went down, scanning each one hurriedly first and later reading them over slowly and carefully. Candles stuck in split sticks took the place of the fading evening light and still we revelled in letters and papers galore. All the home news had been good so when we finally rolled up in our blankets it was with the: comfortable feeling, that even if all was not well with the world in general, everything was nevertheless running smooth- ly in the little corner of it that concerned us most closely. When one travels the mountain trails almost every turn brings into view some new and glorious spectacle ; but it is the man who hunts the small creek to its lair that gets the pick of the scenery. Very few of the choicest sights are to be seen from the main trail. One instance in particular _I will never forget. A couple of us had been struggling all day along the course of a turbulent little stream, too much absorbed with the work in hand to pay- much attention to our sur- roundings. About 4 o’clock we came to a spot where ragged boulders varying from a few feet in diameter to the size of a house lay strewn about in indescribable confusion. We crawled over some, wormed our way between others, and there at our feet lay the sweetest little gem of a lake that an artist could have pictured in his wildest dreams. Deep and clear it was, with water a bright tint of greenish blue. On the left hand side the ripples lapped rugged cliffs, and in one spot a brown rock slide from the mountains above, came to the very edge.. On the right, a dense spruce forest crowded close to the water, sloped steeply upwards for a while, and finally gave place to the usual towering masses of grey rock. At the opposite end the creek entered in a flashing falls a hundred feet high, and beyond, the valley closed in—a.vast distant ampitheatre of brown slopes and snow covered peaks. | march My companion and I gazed at it silently for about three minutes. Then he took a long breath. - “And the best of it,’ he observed with deep appreciation, “is that we are getting paid for this!’ I longed for my camera which had been left in camp. But even the best of cam- eras could not do justice to such a scene. We must wait for the perfection of color photography before those who may not see for themselves can realize the beauty of the little lakes that nestle like emeralds in the embrace of the mountains. As far as that trip is concerned there are no tales of hair-breadth escapes to be told. Still we had occasional moments that were decidedly interesting, an _ of the rivers in the district. _ ‘er’s efforts to rope him and drag him ashore, under a broiling sun, but everyone felt pleas- Mo MC ae were generally furnished by Those mountain rivers should - moment be confused with the tame or den variety that we get in the East. t are cold, bitterly cold, for they are fed the melting glaciers. They are swift, a they are treacherous for one generally do not know what may be ahead of him account of the turpidity of the water. — a - But the main point of difference is their uncertainty. A couple of days’ heavy rain may transform a boisterous little four-fo wide rivulet into a booming torrent, th musses up the adjacent scenery in a m : thorough and painstaking manner. For a day or so it energetically uproots trees and digs cut-banks five or twenty-five feet hig according to the nature of the coun Then having done all the damage that limitation of its course allows, it quic subsides, and becomes once more an in significent creek, brawling its way betwee the tangled piles of debris which dot the stony bed. HOA The first bit of excitement occurred i. the big horse carrying our dunnage b: ig. and at the head of the pack string, tr dh a to cross the Siffleur on a ford that wasn’t — there. It was at the time of the big floods in Edmonton, and the Siffleur was runni high, wide, and handsome to “Baldy complete discomfiture. The current rol him off his feet first thing, and after a few wild flounders he set himself with grim de- termination to swim up-stream. The experi- ment was a lamentable failure as there wa a ten-mile current ; and since a combinatio of cut banks and timber frustrated the pack he had to be left to his own devices quarter of an hour later when Sh was busy forcibly inducing the other horses to try a new ford some disténce up stream he came trotting back, whinnying lustily and oozing water from every pore of the sodde dunnage sacks. We were all mighty gla to see him for he was carrying the person belongings of almost the whole party. — Our work finally completed, we reached Nordegg one warm afternoon in early A ust after four days’ travelling. It was very different Nordegg from the bedragg and dripping town we had seen three mon before. This time the sun was shining, streets were hard and dry, and things lh ed generally cheerful. ey We had walked fourteen miles that day, ed at the prospect of getting out.. To cele brate one of the fellows arranged’ a eae baseball in the evening, with the town tea: It is a safe bet that several of our men ha never played a game of baseball in th lives, in fact we only had two real play on the outfit—a pitcher and catcher. Ne We i uA theless every fellow came out and for se innings chased a particularly nimble b: ball over sa lumpy diamond. As for score, that is too good a secret to give. but I have seen it more one-sided in an national League game. iia a ry’ town which ex; , boarding house to cool off our exertions on the athletic field. We t been there very long when an in- ae a bow tie and a soft black hat ed. | “Say,” he announced in an undertone, uttonholing one of our men, “‘there’s a junch of fellows down there holding Hill 30. Mac’s with “em and he wanis the rest ‘to come down.» Incidenially he couple of us “didn’t take any” so short- fterwards I went to bed. It was my might for three months on anything ‘than spruce boughs, and I intended make the most of it. It was about eleven ck when the holders of Hill 60 returned g that after all the world wasn’t such jad place to live in. me of them, who happened to be bunk- with me, that night was navigating a Father erratic course, his hob-nailed boots dumping hollowly along the hall. He was alkative, and. sitting on the edge of the ed, sang unqualified praises of the village bt Nordeggs. { heard all about Hill 60. “There were rivers of beer running up om both sides,” he informed me enthus- a ey OW that the Canadian Government has voted to complete the Hudson _Bay railway, we may expect to see a e influx, in the near future, of prospectors, itismen, and explorers into those regions h are traversed by the railroad. . old find which rumor says will in the istant future surpass the findings of reat North West, has already being dis- ered somewhere in those parts. What ls significence to this is the fact that a wioundland sealing steamer is now being ready for a voyage to the Arctic regions, recise nature of which has not being vealed by those concerned, though it is eity generally known that a party of spectors have engaged her to take sup- s and machinery to Hudson Bay in con- on with a valuable gold find. ie dormant wealth of those vast tracts with the coming of the railway, become atter of practical interest. The entire m, it is pretty generally thought. con- d great resources, but nowhere does Is apply as far as known, more fully than ie Labrador Peninsula, a country which gh not traversed by the railway forms 7 i Naat at 7-4 C own iastically, we sat down on the adding the defenders. 7). 2 Vie At this point the boarding house ke came in and suggested that perhaps, aia ei of the other people would like to sleep. T held him for a while and he was half un- dressed when it suddenly struck him that any one who would'work on a survey party © was an unmitigated idiot. He held forth By volubly on the trials and troubles of such a ay life until our host again interrupted by firm- — ly announcing that at was bed time. vf Ten minutes later I,had just reached that. blissful stage where things real and fanciful begin to merge into oblivion, when a tenta- © tive poke in the ribs brought me back to ~~ drowsy consciousness. _ *‘Are you asleep .bo?” my voice inguired plaintively. “Uh-huh,” I grunted reluctantly: “Well, for the love of Pete sleep heavy! Hold the bed down, it’s beginning to go round!”’ Probably I did “sleep heavy’; at any rate I slept; and when someone hammer- ing on the door, announced that breakfast was ready, the bed was in the same place, which makes me suspect that I must have ; prevented a tragedy. : % Pa companion’s | \ ‘THE GRAND FALLS OF LABRADOR i J. W. McGrath a distinctive race of Esquimaux, who know ~ nothing of themselves, whose mode of living has resisted the assaults of time and still retains the savour of a pre-historic age. The waters round its eastern coast teem with different species of fishes, and at sea- sons of the year great schools of fish come in close to the beaches and rest in millions ‘high and dry’ upon the sand, whence the native derives subsistance. As a timber country too, its long winding valleys can boast of their “forests primeval,” down through which the huntsman’s axe has as yet never sounded. These resources though inexhaustable and great. do not constitute its greatest attribute, and when the country becomes advertised, thousands annually will visit there not to enjoy its fishing, nor to hunt through its great forests, but to see its water powers, and to view its one mighty cataract, which rivals the Falls:of Niagara, being higher and larger in other respects than that world- famed body of water. This great falls, yet so little known, is called Grand Falls. —~ _ They are situated almost at the very heart of the Great Labrador Peninsula; and dis- _tanced from the open ocean they are more than three hundred mes as the crow flies, and not less thaw five hundred miles, as they are rezciied by the traveller from the sea, the Whole journey of which is via the p f t X f Tt r AVING followed the sea as a means of 4] livelihood for a number of years, I had = filled various capacities during that time where it was necessary during the hours on watch to keep notes which at regular intervals were entered in a book to be kept aS an authenticated record. It seemed natural therefore to find myself jotting down __ various occurrences while travelling along on the Halifax & South Western Railway on November 8th as I went inland to the home of my old friend E. K. who had invited me to - aecompany him and Fred on a hunting trip — in Nova Scotia. The train pulled out of the station on time which was the only station on the road as iar as I went that such a thing happened. But having to lie over some hours at Bridgewater + it made little difference to me as that much time had to be dispensed with anyway before boarding the train for the branch line which -_ carried me to my destination. regular was late meant that much less time to hang around the town. -. However all things come to an end and at 8 p.m. I arrived at Caledonia, a large village situated in the centre of Queens County. . While I satisfied the inner man Fred col- lected old garments from which I might choose a suitable costume. After considerable pick- ing with suggestions from all members of the household I at last secured what was neces- sary. and retired to sleep in an old fashioned feather bed which carried me back several _ decades when I dreamed of seeing the world aS aman with the same enthusiasm as I now look forward to seeing the old landmarks that I knew so well as a boy. . November 9th.—At 7 a.m. we left Cale- _ donia with horse and express wagon loaded _ down with grub, guns, ammunition and every- _ thing necessary for a week or ten days’ trip. Walking the twelve miles to Lowes Landing _ in three and one-half hours we launched boat and canoe, transferred our dunnage, then boiled the kettle and had dinner after which we put up our sail and with a fair wind passed out through the islands-and across Lake Rossignol, a distance of nine miles, to Ennis- ‘killen Lodge at the Screecher Run atriving at one p.m. E. K. being caretaker, worked out the srounds during the afternoon, while ed and I cruised in the vicinity looking for small game. _ As the season was closed for partridge we were obliged to get other birds, and were able 0 bring in five, which we dressed and had for er at 5.30. | Afterwards we sat in the ht while I listened to accounts of old of in legends, together with flint arrow nd other hunting accountrement had ¥ag Ss Ade: : PV cae O. APTAIN’S HU Ces ~ * A NOVA ‘SCOTIAN' OUTING i W. A. Inness | C Whenever the . 8.30 we went up through the run in the boat, ¥ been recovered a few yards from the lodg door, At 7.30 we retired and the music of t! wind whispering through the trees togeth with the murmuring of the brook soon lulle me to sleep. ” November 10th.—Turned out at 5 a.m. and had breakfast fried birds being the principal — item onthe menu. After packing adrylunch to take along and starting a stew to have on our return we trudged north over the hills toward South West Bay just as the first streak _ of dawn appeared in the east. Two miles up | the trail E. K. struck off to the north-west, while we kept on to meet again at 5th lake © carry. After cruising about for a time where — they’ had shot moose two falls in succession, — and seeing no works we proceeded to the © meeting place and after a quarter of anhour’s wait E. K. put in an appearance. We then ~_ went northerly, and after a short walk came | into fresh moose works, which we crept and — cruised through without getting a sight of any- thing larger than a porcupine. At 10.30 we munched our crackers and cheese and shivered | under the lee of a clump ot stunted maples. While I had a smoke E. K. and Fred went on to the northward until they sighted Shelburne ~ River, and returning we all struck about south east, and arrived out at the shore of South West Bay, a couple or hundred yards above the carry. Being somewhat fatigued we were about to have a rest at the mouth of the carry when E. K. observed a fair sized bull moose running across the flowage about 150 yards away and immediately opened fire on him with his old 45-70: and although the moose turned and ran back at a pretty good clip, we found afterwards that the first two shots would have been _ sufficient. However, through chance or being 2 very considerate animal, after a little more persuasion from the old gua, he dropped a yard or two from the edge of the water. At 1.40 we had him dressed and hung up, after which we proceeded on our five mile tramp through the swamps and over the hills, with yours truly lagging behind—being about _ allin. Nevertheless we arrived at 4 p.m. and had a stew for supper, fit for the gods. Then after discussing the moose pro and con, we made plans for the morrow, played a few games of cards and retired at 7.30. November 11th.—Up at 5 a.m.—but owing _ to the heavy north wind were obliged to give - up our plans for an early start in the boat to get our meat so turned in again. At 7.30 — starvation drove E. K. to get breakfast con- sisting of beans out of a can, plus our home ~ grub which was all that could be desired. At and across, 4th lake to the mouth of Codd’s Brook and on landing discovered tracks where a moose had just recently gone. I being posted to watch at a point where the lake and * a long strip of road could be seen, E. K. and a ne! P ; : : ; 286 Fred went on a half mile then down through the woods a mile and circled back but none of us saw any trace so we decided that he had been gone longer than we expected. E. K then went through the woods in a northerly direction while Fred and I followed the log- ging road a considerable distance until after a time we all came together again. After cruising on towards 6th lake brook I got leg weary, and rested by the wayside while KE. K. and Fred continued on to the brook. Afterwards they struck southerly, while I fol- lowed back on the road, meeting at noon at the boat, where we boiled the kettle, and had dinner. At 1 p.m. we set out in the boat but owing to the roughness of the lake, were obliged to make a course under the lea of the islands, until we reached the north shore, and being tired of rowing, went ashore and cruised for a couple of hours.Saw the tracks of two moose just started, and on taking a cirele around a hill heard one running. We then went back to the boat and sticking up our sail made the run back in good time. After having supper, and killing time by the fire, we played a few games of cards, and retired at 8 p.m. November 12th.—Up at 5 a.m. and the wind having moderated some, we decided to go to the south west bay for our meat. So, after breakfast we started in the boat, towing the canoe, and settled down to a five mile buck against a stillfresh breeze. Arriving at Tallu- lah Island, we made a call at Smart’s Cafe, and after hearing their plans for the day, we commandeered Charles with the motor boat to tow us to our destination and back. Leav- ing the motor boat at the edge of the meadow, we pushed boat and canoe right to the meat, so that we just took it down and passed it into the boat. On our return we called at Tallu- lah again, and picking up the rest of the party continued with them across Rossignol to the mouth of the Hopper, where we parted com- pany, after giving them a fry or two, so they could tell the taste, thinking, of course, we were the only successful hunters on this side of the lake. After a short tow, we landed on Ford’s Point, and seeing no fresh works we proceeded back to the Hotel Screecher, and pak lavishly of moose steak and potatoes. uring the afternoon E. K. worked about the peas, covering up for the winter, while red and I went down the lake in the canoe and cruised as far back as Harlow Bog, with- out seeing anything. On our return we fired a few shots at a mark, had supper of some more moose steak, and with the usual killing in the twilight, retired at 7.30. November 13th.—At 5 a.m. it was raining, so did not get out until 7, when it had cleared and a gentle breeze from the westward with a clear rising sun gave promise of an extra fine ay. What a sight to look out across the lake and see the sunrise! He who has not seen the sun rising over the November treetops, and never smelled moose steak frying for breakfast, has missed one of the greatest experiences of life! After breakfast we set out across 4th lake and up Codd’s Brook. E. K. had to go up Con- way’s Brook to look at a timber lot, and as. it was wet and hard walking, I decided not to accompany them. Getting a description of ROD AND GUN IN CANADA f" aie Gare ae eee) eee ari. ore the country between the brook and Codd’s _ Lake, and borrowing E. K.’s compass we part- ed company at 9.45, they striking to the south east and I off to the westward. hes alone and in a strange country I went slowly and noted the direction. About half a mile back I came on fresh tracks so crept, and peered and listened and after a time came out to the shore of Codd’s Lake without having sighted anything larger than a partridge. After a brief rest and getting my bearings I worked back over the hills and throug swamps until I came to the tracks made ~ evidently by the same animal that I had been so close to earlier in the day. Continuing up a thickly wooded knoll my creeping and listening would have done credit to an old Micmac. But nothing came of it, so sittin down on a wind fall I wondered if this menta combat that the white man experiences when he comes in contact with the animal world was not what made the Indian so happy and un- progressive. My reverie was broken by a slight stir off to the right, and on looking through an opening between the trees, I saw the horns of a moose rise and then vanish again, and the next instant the outline of head and shoulders pass another opening. I fired, and seeing the head, fired again, then running in a distance of 40 yards found him down at 12.20, shot through the shoulder and over the ear. After making sure he was dead I blazed my way back to the road, and fired two shots as our signal. I next went to the boat, put a note on the oar, and taking the axe and grub- went back and proceeded to dress him. After partly skinning, I began to figure how to get the entrails out, but beyond a general idea of the operation, I knew nothing. Holding a master’s certificate for a sea going ship, being able to find the error of the compass by ob- servation, picking a position on the chart by dead reckoning, or demonstrating first, aid to the injured were useless knowledge when con- fronted with the many and intricate parts that ersist in bobbing up while an inexperienced hand is trying to rip open a moose. However, with a great deal of patience and lots of time I at last finished and got through with the job in a very creditable manner! It bein about the time we were to meet at the boat, expected soon to have help, so had dinner. before going on with the removal of the hide. As no one appeared then, I went at it again, and by hard trying and many times rolling and ~ shifting the carcass, finished at last and start- ed out to the boat, when I met E. K. and Fred coming. After the usual salutations about getting lost etc. they showed me their should- ers covered with blood stains, from carrying out the head of a two year old moose that Fred had shot while E. K. was looking over the timber. We returned, cut afd hung up ' tt a 5 to work, and real work carry a five hundred pound ile to the water, and E. K. and “red’s three-quarters of a mile deep bog and half as much water. orst of all, to drag and pole the boat up and Conway’s Brooks about two miles! in strong, got the first load over half eeding load until I dumped the last within of the place where I started. It dawned then why the Indians used to move the close to the meat—it was much easier moving the meat. wever; by 10.45 I had it half out and boiling the kettle and having dinner .I hed at 1 p.m., all in completely. E. K. _ shoved on down stream to a suitable place to have dinner, after which they continued, ar- ‘Tiving at the foot of the running water at 2. Loading my moose, we proceeded down the _ still water with the boat only half a stroke clear amidships. We arrived back at the _ Lodge at 3 p.m. and although tired and wet _ we felt rather proud as we surveyed the three _ heads and carcasses lying side by side. Our _ home grub was beginning to show signs of wear, so for oa) we prepared an extra al- _ lowance of steak and potatoes, and all ate heartily, after which we hunted, killed and _ carried them all over again before retiring at p.m. -_ November 15th.—According to plans, we hustled out early to get things ready to start for home, but owing to the weather, were obliged to remain, it being an easterly gale and beginning to rain, so after hurrying the _meat under cover we got breakfast and turned in again. Home grub being about depleted, [ went to work cooking, with what raw mater- jal was available; made a molasses ginger- bread without any shortening, started a batch of bread, and fried flapjacks. After supper, C Fall hundreds of thousands of dollars worth of furs are shipped out of the Hudson Bay territory on the ers of two great corporations—The | Bay Company and Revillon Freres control the fur trade of that vast . These shipments contain many thou- f skins. The Hudson Bay Company exploiting this rich trade for two and forty-five years and the ques- ally arises: Are the fur bearing that region approaching the period nation? Also are the game-laws : o try in operation there and do y E the Indians whose existence is DN ET AHAY Ly Me are oa ae if rp d Fred carried theirs in three loads and Kempton Lake. at 3 sine ¥ when the bread was beginning to overflow, I _ put an extra stick of wood in the stove, and very gingerly placed the rising dough in oven, expecting to see a real fluffy loaf con out. But alas! instead of rising up it settled below the level of the sides of the pan, which was by no means a high one. At 6.30 p.m the bread:being considered done I removed it © from the oven—loaf one and one-quarter in- ches thinner than when moulded. It was decided by a two-third vote that I am a better hunter than baker. expecting to start for home in the morning. November 16th.—We were up at 5 a.m. + The wind was blowing a gale from the west- ward, and it was too rough to cross the lake in our boat, so after breakfast we rowed to Tallu- lahIsland, and found the crowd just leaving for Got in the motor boat with them, and after crossing Lake Rossignol drop- ped the canoe and two of the party. We kept the boat and Charles, the most important one of the outfit, and proceeded to the Screecher, where we loaded our three moose, together with one of theirs in motor boat, our skiff and canoe, and set sail for home at 10.30. Crossing the lake from Black Islands to Wild Cat Point was very rough, but by the good seamanship of Captain Charles, the buoyancy of the boats, and the pumping ability of your humble servant, we arrived safe and sound at Lowes Landing at 12.15, and found the team waiting for us as arranged. After depositing our cargo in the boat house and having a bite of dinner we left at 1.15 and arrived back at Caledonia at 4.30, with our visages aglow, that is, what could be seen for whiskers. After arranging about getting the meat out, we hunted and killed them over and over again BY the fire, and looked forward to many pleasant evenings, when while dozing and smoking, we can mentally enjoy the pleasures of our successful hunt of 1915. ~~ THE UNDIMINISHED SUPPLY 3 - NATURAL CONSERVATION OF THE | NORTHERN FUR R. J. F. With each new extension of the provincial boundaries into the North each newly-acquir- ed territory automatically comes under the jurisdiction of the game wardens. But in the Hudson Bay the laws are not enforced. ‘“‘They are a farce here,’ stated one of the old “Kings of the Hudson Bay.” “Since 1670 the company has been trading here and no diminution of the fur can be shown.” The game laws are useful in holding in check the white trappers on the south side of the height of land. It keeps them from_pene- trating the territories any further than a few miles beyond the settlements. That is the purpose of these laws. The whiteman would clean out the fur. The Indian really We got to bed early, — ai < ee nai 2 8 ~ = Satie | - = ; er, > bet ras ’ eee P mw yee a » re = aod 288 protects it. He will trap no more than what _ will relieve his present needs. His inherent laziness is a greater protection to the fur © country than all the man-made laws of the state. So long as ‘an Indian is making a living he wants no more. With food and clothing in abundance he is satisfied, for no Indian ever traps for avarice or gain. Sur- round him with a band of deer and the fur- bearing animals can pass about him un- molested. If a native owes the trader $500. debt he will trap until that amount has been gathered—then he stops working and so long as the food supply remains spends the days in idleness. To illustrate the foregoing Factor Nicolson of Rupert’s House related the following incident. ‘One of my trappers,” he said, “was travelling down the river here last ‘win- ter, with the purpose of turning in his fur. A black fox left the woods and started across the snow ahead of him. He fired with his shot gun and wounded it. Just then a flock of white partridge, roused by the shot, flew by ; to them he gave the second barrel and followed them down the river while the crippled fox was allowed to escape into. the bush: The latter meant big profits to him but the birds meant feasting. He was an Indian and like all his fellows the latter was his choice.” _ The Indians follow a system of conversa- tion in their trapping. They each have their own well defined territories and no hunter is so foolish as to settle in one sec- tion until he has cleaned out all the fur. They have a plan of rotation and some large _ tracts are untravelled for several years so that the animals multiply unmolested. What would happen if a white trapper settled in one of those rich districts? He would make _ his fortune but never quit until the last pelt had been gathered in and the animals had been, exterminated. The Indian, shiftless and improvident though he is, instinctively looks ahead. The intuitive sense of con- servation is born, not cultivated, in. him. ~~ Also, the companies discourage the trapping _ for such. of unprime fur and refuse to pay the hunters In the old days if an Indian trespassed on another’s trapping grounds he was turned out by the trader, whose word then was the only law in the land. To-day this jurisdiction of the old Scotch factors is still in evidence and in the Hudson Bay the Indians know ne other master. Each summer game wardens visit ““The Bay” but the companies have ample warn- ing and no confiscation of contraband takes place. These visitations are merely a mat- ter of form. If the authorities stationed a A Press Despatch is responsible tor the state- ment that a rabbit with horns was shot by a hunter recently, near Farley, Mo., 2) miles north of Kansas City. The man and three companions trailed the rabbit two miles through the snow after wounding it. The rabbit is of ordinary size and color, but the horns at the back of the ears are well developed and about an inch and ahalfinlength. There are three horns at the back of the left ear and A OUR 2 aes ANS ROD AND GUN . the present charter of the Hudson Bay Com- — they would trap the compa soon as the latter took the fur from dians. The hunters might be advanced it and told to wait and hold their cat but after the sammer months had gone ¢ the Indians prepared to leave again for th winter trapping grounds someone would have to take over the spoil. As long as the war- dens watch the “‘line country™,/thee team: catch the white trapper’s contraband 4 _ the occasional fines that are levied on the agents of the Hudson Bay Company in the ~ settlements helps to scare the petty trader — and lessens the number of infringements . the law. The free trader cannot send out — his shipments by sea as do the Hudson Bay ~ Company and Revillon Freres and th latter would never ship it for them. Finally, the government knows to a skin how much contraband is shipped from that — region, obtaining the knowledge from the — customs returns and the annual London © sales. Knowing this they do not interfere — for-they realize that the Indians through ~ the agency of the Great Company are fol- — lowing a system of conservation in close — accordance with the laws of nature. Lack In connection with the game laws it is in- — teresting to note the unique privileges which — pany grants to its holders. It says that the Federal and Provincial Governments cannot molest them in their business. This — is the agreement entered into between the perial Government, who granted the charte ce is responsible and a test case is now before the highest courts in the land. The same ~ charter allows of the selling and trading of — liquor which was part of the Company's — business at the time. In the city of Winni- peg local option could not¢be enforced be- cause the municipality had not the legal power to prohibit the company’s sales. The pass-— ing of the act would have given them the liquor monopoly of the city. Of course the Hudson Bay Company does not trade liq now. The governors of the company hibited it for their own interests and t also live up to the letter of the charter selling all the fur at auction in the Londo market. It would not benefit them to clash © with the government or the terms of th Indian act. “AA Ne one at the back of the right. None of the thirty other rabbits killed by the party ha horns. <7 ee The Canadian Forestry Association mak the statement that if Canada would ta simple measures to stop the plague of fires, the timber saved would pay the interest on the last Dominion loa $100,000,000. Es, Readers are invited to contribute to this 7, depart:nent notes, comments and en- quiries concerning firearms and ammun- ition. Communications must be brief and to the -point and persoralities must not be indulged in. The Editor will not be held responsible for opinions express- by correspondents. Address all communications to A. B. Geikie, c/o Rod and Gun, Woodstock, Ontario. The Publishers of Rod and Gun Magazine invite readers of the magazine to contri- | bute articles and letters to Mr. Geikie’s department on matters pertaining to guns and ammunition, but do not necessarily endorse the opinions expressed therein by these contributors. ARMS THAT HELPED TO SHOVE THE FRONTIER OFF THE MAP LTHOUGH considerable space has been taken up by the writer in the two previous numbers of Rod and Gun in considering the more popular of the revolvers that figured prominently in the West in Frontier days, it would be perfecty safe to say that the subject has been but little more han briefly dealt with, for one could write indefinitely of the merits of the old six-guns and the men who used them back in the *70’s and °80’s and there would still remain more to be said that would prove of interest to practically all but that class who fail to see anything of merit in anything in the fire arms’ line not strictly modern. In considering the famous rifles of Frontier times as is now in- tended no attempt will be made to dig into he subject much deeper than the ‘grass roots’ as the old prospector would say, as the limited space in these columns will not permit sinking anywhere near to bed rock. Believing that _ the reader will fully appreciate the situation - without further preliminary remarks we will _ begin, where I am sure all will agree we should, with the old Sharp’s, as it was the first of the really successful breech loaders to be had in those days when the land belonged to no man and the game to those who could get it. The exact date at which the first Sharp’s appeared I am unable to state positively, but im examining and admiring an old Sharp’s carbine recently, belonging to a friend, the oldest date I could find on it was 1848 which leads me to believe that that year probably, - (GONTINUED FROM LAST ISSUE) By Ashley A. Haines marks the appearance of this famous arm. This old Sharp’s was also stamped “‘New Model 1863”, with “Lawrence Pat. 1859” stamped on lock and rear sight. This gun, of course, was one of the old Sharp’s made to use the paper cartridges the end of which was cut off by the sharp edge of the breech block as it was brought to a closed position as lever was drawn to place. All of these guns, I think, were made to use the regular percussion. musket cap of that period, the tube being located in the vertical-sliding breech block, which was so strongly locked as to be an ab- solute guarantee against “‘letting loose’ when the arm was fired with the most excessive charges. As the early Sharp’s were before my time, the reader will pardon me, perhaps, for sliding out a bit of ‘‘catalog information” at this point. From Blake’s rifle catalogue I quote the following concerning the early Sharp’s rifles which many of us have seen but never used: “The cartridge was made of cloth, having the end nearest to the breech block closed by tissue paper, which was saturated with nitrate of potash. In some of the early types of this arm, the breech block was made to cut off the end of the cartridge and expose the powder on being closed. One of the principal ad- vantages of this arm over others was that a supply of percussion caps was placed in the magazine, held in position by a spiral spring, and arranged in such a manner that the action of the breech placed a fresh cap on the 289 290 nipple by the act of opening the breech.” The Sharp’s above referred to were those that figured so conspicuously in the Border. War in Kansas during the *50’s and’ were the arms used by the famous John Brown at Harper’s Ferry. During the period beginning with the ’50’s and ending with the close of the Civil War, the old paper cartridge Sharps were probably used more than any other rifles of their power. With the appearance of the metallic cartridge, many of the old paper- cartridge Sharps were altered to handle the new ammunition and these old arms handling the new ammunition were much sought after by men of the frontier, many of whom only discarded them for the Model 1874 Sharp’s brought out especially to handle metallic cartridges. And this Sharp’s, and_ the Sharp’s-Bortchart, 1878 Model, being the Sharp’s that became especially famous on the frontier are the ones which interest us far more than their predecessors as the last two models were neater in design, better from the speed-ot-fire standpoint and handled cart- ridges of great power and extreme accuracy. ROD AND GUN IN CANADA water-proof. Then that heavy hammer when shot forward by its ‘exceptionally strong mainspring spelled s-u-r-e-f-i-r-e just as cer- tainly as the primer in the cartridge was a perfect one. The long groove in rear of: breech block, while not contributing to the beauty of the arm in any way, greatly facilitated rapid load- ing as this grcove acted as a cartridge guide, many shooters becoming so accustomed to the old Sharp’s as to pay little attention to entering the cartridge into the chamber pro- per but merely dropped the cartridge into the guide, muzzle of the arm pointing down, with ihe result that the cartridge slid readily into the chamber after which the lever was closed and arm ready for firing. The. Sharp’s in several models has been made in carbine, musket and sporting form. In the 1874 sporting model, though I cannot be absolutely sure, I doubt if many were used weighing less than nine (9) pounds—possibly none were made under this weight, if even as light as this. The Sharp’s rifles have not been made for so long that it seems absolutely SHARP’S “OLD RELIABLE” MODEL 1874 RIFLE. The 1874 model Sharp’s had a vertical sliding breech block, operated by a finger lever from underneath, the first opening move- ment of the lever withdrawing firing pin, as in the present Winchester single shot, which is a Sharp’s in modified form and with which most of the readers are familiar. Probably no other single shot rifle of its day, or any other, for that matter, could be depended on to extract any shell that could be forced into the chamber with greater certainty than the 1874 model Sharp’s. ‘This was one of its especially strong points. Another was the strength of its breech-locking device. ‘The falling block system used in the paper-cartridge Sharp’s had been retained in the 1874 model and has been copied by many other makers, both at home and abroad. None, however pre- judiced, can be found who will claim it pos- sible to devise a stronger locked action, with- out thickening the walls of the receiver, as the principal of locking was absolutely correct in every respect. The 1874 model had an outside hammer. This, in the eyes of the modern riflemen who can see nothing approaching the beautiful unless it has a centrally-hung ham- mer, or, as is fast becoming the fashion, is a hammerless arm, was one decidedly ugly feature about this Sharp’s. But that outside hammer stood for reliability in more ways than one as some rifles of its day were so constructed as to permit water to enter the lock and with a sudden drop in the temperature a “‘frozen- up” gun resulted. -But not so with our out- side hammer Sharp’s which was practically impossible to gather all the data concerning them one would like to have. From what I have. seen, however, and from what I can learn from various sources, it seems that the Sharp’s mostly in demand on the frontier were guns that would exceed rather than run under ten pounds, while some of the old Sharp’s used especially for buffalo hunting, and which were often spoken of as Sharp’s* Buffalo Guns’, would weigh from 12 to 18 pounds. ‘Think of a hunter of to-day packing an arm of such excessive weight, without a whimper, after the fast-diminishing game in rough mountain districts, through windfalls, etc! And yet in the buffalo days the heavy Sharp’s were the guns that many found the best for the work cut out for them. I have mentioned the weights of the Sharp’s hunting rifles. Now a word concern- ing the lengths mostly used in the days when they were so much in demand. Unless made to special order it was seldom one would be found with a barrel running under 30 inches, while I think if we could only get the Old Timers lined up who used these rifles back in the buffalo days, they would inform us that the lengths would usually exceed thirty inches. I know that many of the Sharp’s were made with 34-inch barrels, and as most rifle makers supplied barrels up to 36 inches in those days I presume that the Sharps could be had as long as that, if not longer. : Many, possibly all, I am not quite sure about this, of the 1874 Sharps were equipped with set triggers. With one of the long- . — — 7 a ROD AND GUN IN CANADA 291 >— ao / FISHING--- ae | The Finest Vacation (4 ES SS VOSS SSS Ss ee ac aan nan ea SO SSS LQ BS SESS SI ATT TP oe ONY, Conventions, business trips, social tournaments M) and all of the other ‘‘good times” leave you more All than ever in need of a real vacation. Fishing is (\ the greatest sport on earth. It keeps your mind KN busy. 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Price $7.00 in good sporting stores or by mail at no additional expense, and a pair of prize win- ning scales free. 37 other styles of ‘‘Bristol’’ Rods at $3.50 to $25.00 each. For sale by deal- ers every where. CATALOGUE FREE THE HORTON MFG. CO., 32 Horton Street - Bristol, Conn. Pacific Coast Branch, Phil. B. Bekeart Co., 717’ Market St., San. Francisco, California oe : — - = SS SSS 9O9 292 ROD AND GUN IN: CANADA barrelled, heavy weight Sharp’s, finely sighted and delicately adjusted set triggers using one of the many long range cartridges adapted to it; with the wind in his favor, and within range of an unsuspecting nerd of buffalo, ‘is it any wonder that one man reports his hunting partner killing, with his old Sharp’s, 74 buffalo from his position in a buffalo wallow? Or that this same hunter has been reported to have killed 2300 buffalo that winter, while his companions (number not stated) killed 1200. And, last of all, is it to be wondered at that the buffalo, and much of the rest of the big game went down before the destructive fire of the black powder Sharp’s, Remingtons, Ballards and early Winchesters—a full decade before smokeless rifles were within our reach? I am indebted to Mr. A. G. Holmes, Green Bay, Wisconsin, for the photo of his old 161% pound .45-120-550 Sharps and Colt’s revol- vers, etc., that figured prominently on the Frontier. Also for the following which is a quotation from Mr. Holmes’ letter: MR. A. B, HOLMES’ “The little description of my old Sharp’s is that it was owned by one of the surveyors on the Border Survey between the U. S.-and Canada and was carried by hand and horse from Superior to the Sound. It has a record of having killed all the game found on the Continent in those days, buffalo, grizzly, brown and black bear, antelope, mule, black and white tail deer, moose, wolf, coyote, beaver, lion, Indians, Mexicans, several white men and one ’coon. ‘This covers to my idea about as big a variety as any I have ever heard of. I had this given to me out in Washington several years ago by a party who went to Alaska, he having same willed to him on the owner’s death. This gun has been carried by numerous men and stolen several times, hence the large variety of killings re- ported. The barrel has no spots and is as good as new and weighs 161% pounds, double set trigger and has also been used when buffalo hunting with a telescope sight and afterwards on the range used that way.’ Some history for an old Sharp’s that! My recollection of the mechancial features of the Sharp’s-Bortchart is rather dim having been nearly, if not quite thirty years since having seen one, so will quote from an ad- verlisement that appeared in The American Field away back in ’83: “The operation of this system is remarkable for its simplicity and ease of manipulation. Throwing down the lever (which serves also for a trigger sure? ejects with certainty the exploded shell, and cocks the rifle; the same motion automatically moves the safety- catch and locks the trigger, so that accidental discharge is impossible. The cartridge is now inserted and the lever returned to its position. The rifle, although now loaded, may be carried and handled in any manner with perfect safety; there is nothing to catch in bushes; it may be pulled out of boat or wagon by the muzzle or handled in any manner, however carelessly (for other rifles) 15-120-550 SHARP’S “OLD RELIABLE” and cannot be discharged except by inten- tionally releasing the safety-catch and pulling the trigger. The safety-catch is so located behind the trigger, and under the trigger- ‘guard, that it can be instantaneously, but in no case accidently, released. When great rapidity of fire is desirable, the safety-lever may be quickly removed, so that the piece can be discharged immediately upon closing the breech.” This Sharp’s Hammerless rifle was fully as well entitled to a place among the Old Re- liables as the Hammer Model Sharp’s, the Remingtons or Ballards, and while it met with a good reception among Frontiersmen, there were many who preferred the 1874 model even if it were ornamented with the cumbersome outside hammer. Strange, but true I believe, the Frontiersmen as a whole were not the men to fall in love readily with any hammerless arm. ‘Give mea gun with aswing-hammer,” a cowboy has been reported as saying, “and ROD AND GUN IN CANADA 293 I fee! as if I have a real gun,”’ and this con- dition, to a great extent, prevails among many of the survivors. of Frontier days at the pre- sent time. SHARP’S-BORTCHART MODEL 1878 HAMMER- LESS RIFLE, SHOWING CLOSE VIEW OF BREECH. As I remember it, the Sharp’s Hammerless was fully as strongly locked as the earlier models. was a very symmetrical arm, was one unsurpassed for rapid manipulation, the only earthly tault I had to find with it being the fact that it was hammerless. Many admire the actions of these Sharp’s so much that often excessive prices will be paid for one regard- less of the condition of barrel or stock inorder to have some gunsmith re-barrel and re- stock expressly for target use. But in their day they were used for more serious work than punchirg holes in a paper target. Whether used by their owners on the big game to be met with in such abundarce in the West, or for the more serious work of repelling an attack from the painted Red Men, the old paper-cartridge Sharp’s, the 1874 model hammer Sharp’s and the Sharps-Bortchart hammerless often proved their worth and no arms ever used by man were better entitled to the name so generally given them—‘“Old Reliables’—than they were. In the preliminary remarks in the first chapter I think I said something about the power of the rifles that could be had in the Frontier days. The impression, you know, prevails to a considerable extent that “‘Dread- naught of the Jungles” are of comparatively recent origin. While we will have little to say concerning the cartridges adapted to Sharps rifles at this time, leaving this to be dealt with after the Remingtons and Ballards mave been disposed of simplyfor the reason that all three makes used the more popular of the cartridges in use at the time of which we write, it might prove of interest to consider the -45-120-550 Sharps cartridge from the stand- point of velocity and energy. Ballistics for this or many of the other cartridges that were used so generally thirty or forty years ago carnot be obtained from the ammunition factories, so the best we can do will be to make a “guess” at it which, by the way, in the pre- sent case, I think will not be altogether guess work either. Some five or six years ago Mr. Chas. Newton became interested in the single shot Winchester rifle when used with a .45-70 barrel chambered for the .45-125 Winchester FOR THE FISHING TRIP Start right in the morning. That means that you must have a good cup of coffee. There is not much difference in coffees, but there is a lot of difference in the way they are made. ‘‘Canada First’? Evaporated Milk will make a rich, creamy cup of coffee that will start you off on the trip without a grouch and at peace with the world. No fuss or trouble with “CANADA FIRST’ Evaporated Milk Just punch two little holes in the top af the can with the point of a knife, one to let the air in, the other to let the milk out. Use it also for tea, cocoa, with cereal, on berries and for making cream2d potatoes. Keeps without ice for several days after being opened. Aylmer Condensed Milk Co., Limited AYLMER ONTARIO 294 Express shell. In this gun he worked up several strictly high power loads, which in the present instance ae not interest us as well as one loaded to give so nearly the approximate results that I should expect the .45-120-550 Sharps to give, that for the present purpose his figures will prove very interesting. This load consisted ‘of 115 grains bulk Schuetzen and 8 grains black powder and the 500-grain .45-70 lead bullet. The velocity for this charge was 1690 f.s. and energy 3200 ft. lbs. I do not claim that the .45-120-550 Sharp’s would equal this charge but believe that it would be prac- tically equal to it. Now, if this is right, is there any one who will claim that there were not rifles of the time we write sufficiently powerful for the game of that time? The load of Mr. Newton’s which we will consider prac- tically the same as the .45-120 Sharp’s, gave a velocity of something like 500 f.s. less than the Dreadnaught of the Jungle (the .405 Winchester) and would also show a higher trajectory, at the same time we must not overlook the fact that in energy it very nearly equalled the .405 at the muzzle, and for accuracy and willing power at long range it, and many other cartridges adapted to the Sharp’s, Remingtons and Ballards, was with- out doubt equal if not superior to many cart- ridges used at the present time for big game shooting. So we can readily see that the frontiersmen were not so badly equipped for shooting irons as many at first thought would suppose. They had excellent rifles in those days and plenty of game to use them on and in this last respect they certainly occupied far more favorable positions than most of us whose big game shooting usually extends to nothing more ferocious than the mule deer. I have been told by old buffalo and antelope hunters that the heavy Sharps, Remingtons and Ballards were often used on the game at long range by resting on “rest sticks’, or “‘scissors’’, as some of them christened them. These, as I understood them, were two light ROD AND GUN IN CANADA sticks tied together near one end with buck- skin, or fastened with a rivet. These folded up as a single stick, but when wanted were spread until the legs were from 12 to 18 inches apart. Above the pivoted part the sticks formed a fork in which the squatting hunter rested his heavy Old Reliable with which he picked off the game at long range with great regularity. A friend of mine who hunted with one of the best big game hunters of the plains years ago told me that he had seen work done on antelope at long range by this hunter with a Ballard Pacific that he had previously con- sidered an absolute impossibility. And one of the astonishing things about this hunter’s work my friend said was the rapidity with which he fired that old Ballard and the cer- tainty with which he killed the game. This hunter, my friend informed me. had killed hundreds of head of big game with this rifle, including many grizzlies, and preferred the Ballard Pacific to any other rifle in all but one respect. The ejection of tight fitting shells was not as surely accomplished as with the old Sharp’s. Still the last I heard of this old hunter he was still using the old Ballard but watching for a Sharp’s to tie to that would weigh around 16 pounds. Probably the writer has had about as much to say, in various magazines, about the various modern rifles and the high-power am- munition adapted to them as any one. And he believes that in many ways these modern arms have advantages over anything in use back in Frontier days; but if it was a matter of choosing a rifle from which one would have but one shot with which to stop a charging grizzly, or an African lion, I think that a Sharp’s a Remington, or a Ballard Pacific using a .45-100-500, a .45-120-550 or .50-100- 473 cartridge could be fully as well depended on to “stop the game short” as anything regularly offered us at the present time; and by this I mean Feb. 29, 1916. The Reming- tons will be considered next; then the Ballards. (To be continued). MOLDING ONE’S OWN BULLETS F. N. Matterson a short contribution to a magazine you will say but the whole of this little article could be summed up into those few words and you would have the whole meat. I have for many years, like Lieut. Whelen who contributed an article on this subject in Outer’s Book some two or three years ago, given up the practice of molding my own lead and alloy bullets entirely. The job when done at home is wearisome, dirty and conducive to much profanity. Bullets of all calibers and shapes can be purchased from either the manufacturers of rifles or from the Ideal people at so low a figure that there now exists no excuse for a sportsman filling the house with smoke on a hot July afternoon in an endeavor to do what very Pe ssc A queer way to start few can do, produce absolutely perfect bullets with the implements now on the market. I do not refer to the heavy Armory molds supplied by one of our tools manufacturers but refer solely to the hand tools familiar to all of us. An absolutely true even bullet which will calibrate exactly the desired diameter when accurately measured can hardly be produced by means of a hunk of lead, a small hand bullet mold and a wheezy kitchen range. All things considered metal jacketed bullets (copper jacketed, mind you) are to be preferred to lead or alloy bullets. A copper jacketed bullet will upset more fully in the bore of a high power rifle than will a bullet jacketed with cupro-nickel; in fact the actual wear by abrasion (friction of the bullet passing through the rifling) of ROD AND GUN IN CANADA 295 | Loads{Win Main Events MA In Trap Shooting performance is a fair gauge of the superiority of the shot shells used by the winners. Here are a few of the scores made with Dominion Shot Shells at the annual tournament of the Dom- inion of Canada Game Protective and Trap Shoot- ing Association at Cobourg, Ont., June 5, 6,7 and 8. National Amateur (Championship, won by H. D. Bates, 99 x 100, shooting Dominion Imperial. Grand Canadian Handicap, won by Mark Sprague, 94 x 100, shooting Dominion Sovereign. High Average, H. D. Bates, tied for first, 288 x 300, 96%, shooting Dominion Imperial. High Amateur for all targets, S. G. Vance, 568 x 600, 94 2-3%, Shooting Dominion Imperial. Preliminary Day, S. G. Vance scored 96 x) 100, shooting Dominion Imperial. Long Runs for Tournament, 1st, 2nd and 3rd, won with Dominion Shells. H. D. Bates 118, E. G. White 100, John S. Boa 98. High Professional Average for the Tournament, nade by John S. Boa, 574 x 600, 95 1-2%, shooting Dominion Canuck. These are Canadian Wins made by Canadians with Canadian Ammunition. The big “D” on every box means a reliable trap load. Dominion Cartridge Company, Limited 836 Transportation Building, Montreal 296 the properly-fitted copper-jacketed bullet on a barrel of high grade nickel or other smokeless powder steel, is scarcely greater than the wear produced by the tin-hardened lead bullet on the soft black steel barrels of a generation ago. A barrel of a high power rifle wears out by erosion—cutting or scorch- ing away of the interior of the barrel, com- mencing at the chamber end and running up the lands for a space often of two and three inches caused by the action of the hot gases generated by the ignition of the powder charge. This is the cause of the falling-off in accuracy of the modern high power rifle. ROD AND GUN IN CANADA It will take many, many thousands of rounds of metal jacketed bullets to appreciably en- large the bore of a high power rifle barrel. Such instances have occurred but these are unexplained phenomena not the regular thing. Lead bullets molded by hand tools are never used by discriminating target shoot- ers. Riflemen who contemplate indulging in earnest target work almost invariably order specially selected bullets from the fac- tory. I have yet to see perfect results se- cured with hand cast lead bullets. A MODEL 1892 WINCHESTER 25-20 CARBINE RK... G38; HE writer but recently bought from a dealer in St. Louis a special .25-20 model °92 .25-20 Winchester carbine. It is a “big little gun” all right and has to date killed three deer in the hands of the writer using U. M.C. shells loaded with a charge of Lightning powder and the reg- ular .25-caliber soft point bullet. This arm is fitted with nickel steel barrel and Lyman peep and ivory bead sights, is finely en- graved and is furnished with an excellent select walnut stock with shotgun metal butt-plate. It is a gun that appeals to me greatly in many ways. As a_ woodchuck rifle it is almost ideal and as I have before stated it has made good on deer on three occasions so I am fully satisfied that it is at any rate a good gun for medium sized game. Were I to go up against dangerous four-footed game of the “Old Ephraiam’’ type undoubtedly I would grab on to some- thing heavier and hitting more foot pounds than my little sawed-off. I have always had a great admiration for the short guns since the days of the old Spencer recently mentioned in this magazine by a writer. The old Spencer was not an ideal gun in many ways but it was fairly light, decidedly easy to get into action and easy to carry on horseback. These features made the old carbine of .56 calibre a favor- ite in its day. My little .25-20 has all these good points and weighs much less than the old Spencer ever dreamed of weighing and will give much better results as regard- accuracy. Of course I am not for one mo- ment dreaming of stacking up the modern Winchester against the antiquated Spencer; such proceedings would be ridiculous and place me in a ludicrous position in the eyes of the knowing hunter and rifle crank but I was simply comparing the difference be- tween the carbine of 1860 and of 1892—with everything in favor of the modern arm. I would greatly bke to hear from any of the readers who have a liking for this model and who have seen it make good on deer. I believe that not every .25-20 has three deer heads to its credit. Editor’s Note—Some months ago I had the pleasure of examining a made-to-order carbine of the make and model described by the above writer and was informed by the owner, an enthusiastic rifleman and hunter of the first water, that the little arm had several deer to its credit. The owner of the .25-20 carbine in question is proprietor of a large gun store and as such has at his disposal all the various calibers but this arm has gone with him on several occasions to the hunting fields in preference to many other arms. Perhaps if Mr. J. A. V. catch- es sight of these lines he may come across with some more information relative to the killing of deer with the .25-20 carbine as the writer has forgotten the ammunition used and the conditions under which the game was killed. QUERIES AND ANSWERS A .22-Caliber Single Shot Rifle. Editor Guns and Ammunition: Iam think- ing of purchasing a fine single shot Win- chester .22-Caliber musket for target shoot- ing, using the .22 Long Rifle cartridge load- ed with Lesmok powder. In a letter I re- ceived from you some time ago you have referred to Lieut.-Col. C. B. Winder of the Ohio National Guards, who used one of these rifles for target work and you _ said you thought he used a special match barrel on this rifle. Now what I would like to know is who makes these special match bar- rels that you have reference to,—is it the Winchester Co. or some private gun maker? I have never heard of any gun maker who made special match barrels and I would be very much obliged to you if you would give ROD AND GUN IN CANADA ON THE FIRING LINE 1915 G.A.H , GRANT PARK, CHICAGO Don’t Miss The Big Shoot IGGER and better than ever this year—handsome trophies for the winners—an outing full of pleasure and a tournament that will test your gunskill to the limit. Make sure to be on hand for the GRAND AMERICAN TRAPSHOOTING TOURNAMENT St. Louis, Mo., August 21-25th Seven traps will be in operation. Ideal conditions are anticipated. All of the country’s shooting stars wil] be there and every man will have his chance to win the Nation’s Shooting Honors and the trophy that goes with them. Get ready now—come.and bring the folks. St. Louis is easily accessible and there’s a good time in store for all. Plan Your Vacation to Include the Grand American Event. For Program and special information write to E. Reed Shaner, Secy. Interstate Association, 219 Coltart Avenue, Pittsburgh, Pa., or the Sporting Powder Division of E. I. du Pont de Nemours & Company 592 Du Pont Building - Wilmington, Del. #2= To reach the shooting grounds take Delmar car on Olive Street, St. Louis, to Delmar Garden—auto service thence to the grounds. 297 » 298 name and address of some gun maker who can furnish special match barrels. Would a regular factory barrel rechambered by Mr. Niedner be a_ special match barrel? Or would the hand made barrel as put up by H. M. Pope of Jersey City, N.J. and Shoyen & Peterson, Denver, Colo., be call- ed special match barrels? I promised to write a 2,000 word article on the Winchester- Niedner .25-Caliber H. P. rifle but I have not got it yet. I had to wait three months on the Malcolm people before they could fill my order for a telescope sight, but it has arrived so Mr. Niedner informed mé last week and he is shipping the rifle on Tuesday, Apr. 4th, fitted up in the very best manner. He found where the trouble was in the barrel. It was a dent across one of the loads about a half inch from muzzle and as I have no use for the front slot since the scope was mounted he cut the front slot off—that is 114 inches. That means I have a barrel 2834’ long. He also tried the rifle out at Dr. Mann’s range and sent me two groups. One was ‘10 shots at 50 yards, measuring half an inch—the other group was 10 shots at 100 yards, which measured 1 inch. That is fine enough for any one. He says the rifle will now do fine work. Kindly drop me a line in answer to my questions for which I-enclose postage. After I use the rifle long enough to get acquainted with it I will write to your de- partment on the Winchester-Niedner .25- Caliber H. P. rifle but I must find some good loads first. Hoping to be favored with a reply, I remain, Yours very truly, Collingwood, Ont. WG. B: It is extremely doubtful whether you could obtain a_ special .32-caliber match barrel at present from the Winchester peo- ple for the simple reason that this firm is swamped in war orders. My advice to you would be for you to order a .22-caliber with the regular 38-inch stock barrel and have Mr. Niedner rechamber the arm tight- ly for. the regular Long Rifle shell. He has done this werk on pistols ima very sat- isfactory manner and there is no doubt but that your musket will show increased accuracy as a-result of his*:work. The May issue of ‘Rod and Gun’ contains an article by a Mr. Bennett of Boston, illustrated with an excellent photo of a_ single shot .22-caliber pistol made entirely by Mr. Nied- ner and re-chambered by him on his system for the .22 short. Failing in this would recommend either Pope or Schoyen fix you up a barrel. Per- sonally would suggest Mr. Niedner, as there is no one better capable of handling the job. I would suggest that you have your rifle fitted with a gold bead front sight and Lyman 103 tang rear and a 5 power *scope amounted with micrometer mountings with Mann taper dovetail bases. These are the only bases made which admit of no variation from day to day and I can heartily recommend them. I have had much cor- respondence of late with Mr. Niedner and upon my return to Detroit he is to re-cham- ber a single shot .30-40 Winchester on his sys- ROD AND GUN IN CANADA tem of tight accurate chambering for the regular commercial shell, he will also work over the breech block and firing pin for the writer. I congratulate you upon your success with the .25 Niedner-Winchester and most certainly hope that your rifle turns up in splendid shape and makes good on the tar- get in a manner that will simply ‘clean up the bunch.” Certainly your gun_ should as Niedner’s work is of the finest and has yet to be excelled. The groups shown by your rifle at the range of Dr. Mann’s are fine and I believe that by judicious loading even finer results can be obtained. I certainly hope to hear from you re your rifle when everything gets settled and you have decided upon some good leads for your arm. I would suggest that you see the article by Mr. N. H. Roberts on the subject in a back number of this magazine. When weighing charges of such powders as Du Pont’s No. 15, 18, etc., it is well to use either extremely sensitive apothecaries scales or purchase a set of Firbanks Miners Assay Scales for the purpose. Trusting this will be of service.—Editor). Remodelling a .303 Lee-Enfield. Editor Guns and Ammunition:—l have been a reader of the section of ‘Rod and Gun’ edited by you, and find same very interesting, and as I am now in need of some information, I feel that the Guns and Am- munition Department is the place to look for same. I may say that I have a .303 service rifle which has given me good service, finding it an excellent gun for caribou, the only draw- back is that this gun is very heavy weigh- ing about 12 pounds. I am now having it altered somewhat, and wish to know if the barrel can be reblued, and if so, how, with full information? Also if suitable rear and front hunting sights could be substituted for the regular service ee and if the length of barrel were reduced by 6 inches, would it impair its accuracy and hitting power? An early reply through the mails or through the columns of your magazine would be appreciated. Yours truly, St. John’s, Nfld. J. Ties (Regarding your .303 Lee-Enfield service rifle which I see you are having remodeled by a gunsmith would say that the Lyman people manufacture a receiver peep sight — for your rifle and I would suggest that you purchase such a sight at your dealer’s or send direct to the manufacturers for the sight, stating plainly the style of sight you require, whether with or without the windgauge arrangement. As to the re-bluing of the metal parts of your rifle would say that this is hardly a job for an amateur gunsmith. There are very few gunsmiths that can do this job properly and the various so-called “bluing receipes” are usually fakes of the deepest water. My advice to you would be to send the arm to some gunsmith over here who would undertake such work un- less you have already located a first class ROD AND GUN IN CANADA 299 IVER JOHNSON TWO GREAT WEAPONS _ Send for this The Iver Johnson Safety Automatic Revolver is unquestion- F R E; E, ably the most satisfactory small arm that is made. Steel of : finer temper never went into a revolver. For accuracy, hard BOO K shooting, stopping power and absolute dependability, it has no Our big. -84-pagesboee peer. And it is safe! The Iver Johnson can. be fired only tells all about Iver John- by a purposeful pull on the trigger. You can ‘‘ Hammer the son Revolvers, Shot Guns, Hammer.’’ Costs from $6. to $8. HiGes and Motorcycles. : : t shows how t ty At the left, is our new double-barrel gun which we have rap Ae eae a eee been working on and perfecting for four years. Just because and satisfaction, It’s free. it costs only $20., don’t compare it to ordinary $20. guns. We have equipped our plant to produce this gun in quantity, and by automatic machine processes. For these reasons we can offer you at $20. the equal of guns costing a lot more. Experts tell us this gun is 77gAt¢ for the finest kind of shooting. Examine it at your dealer’s store carefully. To do so will save you money. IVER JOHNSON’S ARMS & CYCLE WORKS 157 River Street Fitchburg, Mass. 99 Chambers Street, New York 717 Market Street, San Francisco sehen spite tail pncnan es mame tmahinty 1 iat Ate tahoe Regular Model with Large “Perfect” Grip— $7.00 | i ar ge t Canadian Blackbird tar- gers. All black, $5.25 per : White or Yellow an raps pada targets, $5.50 per M. Will paint them | any other color you want, 50c extra per thousand, Gives you a feeling of real comforc Western Automatic Traps. Bowron Expert Traps, | and the assurance of perfect protection = ay | NELSON LONG, 441 MARY ST., HAMILTON, ONT, Opening beneath Patent flap Small amount ot material between thighs PRINCE GEORGE Perfect pouch TORONTO - - CANADA Magnificiently Furnished. Liberally Conducted. Cuisine unexcelled. Courteous and Prompt Service. he will not supply you with MIZPAH JOCK NO. 44, European Pian. American Plan. send us 75c in stamps and waist measurement and Se eaaiaetid by. anil. ’ SAMUEL H. THOMPSON, Preprietor THE WALTER F. WARE CO.,__Dept. C., PHILA. = rn 26-05 Welt-bound webbing Can be cleaned by boiling without injury to rub ber. Fits perfectly Can't rub or chafe. Finest ® quality elastic webbing. Ask your dealer, and if'® 300 ROD AND GUN IN CANADA mechanic to do your work. The reducing of the length of the barrel will reduce the velocity of the bullet approximately 25 f. s. for every inch cut off down to a cer- tain point. I presume that the length of your rifle’s barrel as it stands is about 30 inches. This is rather long for a hunting rifle with a long receiver to add to the length. I would suggest that it be cut down to the length of the New Springfield barrel—24 inches. The Lee-Enfield as a military or sporting rifle is not in the same class as the 1903 Springfield but is a fairly satisfactory arm for general purposes. The Enfield is fitted with a two-piece stock while the U. S. army gun is fitted with a stock of one piece of strong walnut. Taking all things into considera- tion the two-piece stock as in the case of your Lee-Enfield 1s not as “desirable as the one- piece stock but I would hardly attribute any inaccuracy due to the former type. I am publishing in the July issue a contribution by a reader on this interesting subject. In the present European war the Lee- Speed seems to be bearing up very well in- deed considering the ancient origin of the arm and its clumsy method of loading and manipulation. I will be most happy to hear from you further as to how the under- taking worked out. I see no difficulty in your having good results if a capable man does the work. As stated before, however, I. personally would rather remodel a rifle which appeals to me more as being from the standpoint of beauty of outline, ex- cellence of design, ease of loading and man- ipulation, and certain other details worthy of the expense.—FEditor). Penetration in Steel. Editor Guns and Ammunition: Will you please give, through your department, a satisfactory explanation of the following: Why is it that the .250-3000 Savage will send its soft point bullet through a piece of steel when the .303 Ross or .30-220 Win- chester or .401 Selfloader and others of this class will only make a slight bulge in the same piece of steel (1% inch of boiler plate)? Why should this be when the latter named weapons have a hitting energy of about 200 to 300 ft. lbs. more than the .250? Or is this hitting energy only theoretical? I have heard that the reason is on account of the smaller caliber of the Savage but this is nonsensical as the .250-300 will cut a hole through the steel that a .38 caliber bullet will fall through. It is possible to drive a steel punch through a thin sheet of steel with a 12-pound sledge-whereas a 2-pound hammer would only make a mark. Which one of these hits the harder? The sledge of course. Therefore how does it come about that the .303 service for instance hits harder than the .250-3000 seeing that the effect on steel is greater with the .250? An explanation of the above would be highly appreciated if answered under my initials. Yours truly, Wilkie, Sask. J. Ge (The greater penetration of the .250-3000 Savage in steel over rifles of a lower “velocity type is due to the high speed of the little 87-grain bullet and not to its theoretical energy in which mere paper striking force it is excelled by all of the arms you mention. Generally speaking velocity has a greater bearing on actual killing power than the effect it produces in the formula for com- puting the theoretical energy of a bullet. For this reason the riflemen of to-dzey usually consider the _ theoretical energy of a bullet with great cauticn as a criterion of killing power, and only consider it a fair basis of comparison when the velocities of the two cartridges compared are very nearly the same. It is believed that a formula, if subjected to some modification which would involve relatively greater effect to velocity and which would permit reasonably accurate compari- sons of the average e“ectiveness of modern high-power rifles, might be worked’ out. The subject is still comparatively a new one and it is probably too early in the game for any definite suggestions to be made. We trust that this will throw some light on the matter.— Editor). Some Interesting Gun Items. Editor Guns and Ammunition: been much interested reading the several letters regarding the .22-caliber rifles. A rifle of that caliber is certainly the first rifle any man or boy needs. It can be used any- where, indoors or out, and for a city man it is the only one he can shoot for weeks at a time. I have had one for years, maybe longer than any other man, because I believe I had the first rifle made that would shoot the .230-caliber Eley revolver cartridge. In my young days I lived in Belgium, and was well acquainted with the 6 m-m. Flobert rifle, also the 9 m-m. Flobert, but the latter had a breech action, not just a hammer. The action was either a Warnant or imita- tion Remington. About the year 1875 I saw a revolver and cartridges to take the .230 Eley caliber cartridges, and I thought it would be a good idea to get a rifle made for that size of ammunition. F. Hanquet ef Liege made it for me, and I was surprised at the range and power. I took it over to England and showed it to a friend of mine. He annexed it at once and said it was just the thing to reduce the number of cats that prowled around his garden and got after his pigeons. No one in that district of Eng- land had ever seen a rifle of such a small caliber. I was asked to send over six later on. I must have sent over thirty of them. In 1879 I came over to Canada and had one with me. No one I met with had ever seen one of these rifles. Also it surprised me to find that the .22-caliber cartridges fitted the rifle and were sold in any hard- ware store. If any one had a .22-caliber rifle before. 1875 I should like to know it, because I am under the impression that I owned the first one made. For the last number of years I have own- ed a .22-caliber Winchester S. S., S, S. Lyman- I have. ROD AND GUN IN CANADA 301 THE SMITH THE GUN WITH A CONSCIENC Absolutely Never Shoots Loose Prices $25.00 to $1,000 Net ASK FOR OUR ART CATALOG | The Hunter Arms Co., Inc. 29 Hubbard St., Fulton, N. Y. | | The Most Discriminating Gun Users In | America Shoot Guns Made by PARKER BROTHERS, Meriden, Conn., U.S.A. MAKERS OF GUNS THAT SATISFY. Send For Catalogue. PARKER BROS., Meriden, Conn. N. Y. Salesrooms, 32 Warren St., New York City SS [ A. W. du Bray, Resident Agent, P.O. Box 102, San Francisco, Cal. | 302 tang sight and globe front sight, and honestly believe that it is the very best rifle to be had. I would not give ten cents for the best .22- caliber repeater made and yet you find most men and boys think a repeater is the best. Some of them get real bug-house about an automatic. During forty years of my life I have used many different make of rifles. As a volunteer in England in 1870 I had a Snider rifle. It was called ‘the old gas pipe’ after the Martin Henry was adopted. Just to keep up to date I bought a Lee- Metford recently. That certainly is a busi- ness rifle all right, and how any men can get up to a trench that has got men defend- ing it, armed with such a rifle I do not under- stand. Yet we read about them doing so. Another rifle I have is a Winchester 1892 .32-20-caliber. It has a Lyman peep sight and a knife edge front sight protected by a hood. I am well satisfied with this rifle. The cartridges cost very little to re-load and with the smokeless powder, it shoots hard and keeps clean. I wish I had a chance to try it on some game. A great deal has been said about rifles having a flat trajectory and light weight. With a Lyman rear sight it does not take a second to raise for 100 or 200 yards. Also if you use a rifle that is not too light you do not have to meet the recoil with your shoulder, at the exact moment the cartridge is fired. The less recoil there is, the better you can aim. The best military rifle I ever had was the Belgian Comblain. It looked like a hammerless but the hammer was there. It had only one spring. In fact there was only the lever breech block trigger, hammer and spring and four screws in the whole breech mechanism. It beat even the Winchester for simplicity. One fire-arm that I have always felt sorry I failed to buy, was a 12 shot revolver. It was one made for ex- hibition by hand. It had two barrels, one above the other and there were two rows of chambers. This was a .38-caliber Colt. Up to the time the autematics came in, it was a top notcher. The price was only 60 fes or $12. How it was made for the price I don’t know, but that was. away back in the 70’s. At the same place in Brussels was the biggest thing ever made in a revolver. Some call the .45-caliber a cannon but what would they say to a 6 shot double action .577-caliber rifle cartridge? I did not ask the price of that one. Say, I started in talking about a .22-caliber and finish with .577-caliber, so don’t you think it time for me to stop? Good night! Yours truly, ‘Lachine, P. Q. 5 Old Crank. (I am glad to publish your interesting communication for the benefit of the read- ers of this department. In your many years of experience with various firearms both here and abroad you have doubtless en- countered many strange and rare types of arms, both rifle, shotgun, revolver and pistol. I am sure that we would all be very pleased to hear from you again along these lines. Your communication was unsigned save for the pen-name, hence could not be acknow- ledged through the mail. I therefore take ROD AND GUN INCANADA this opportunity of thanking’ you for writ- ing me on subjects of such interest.— Editor). Choice of Caliber in a Remington Repeater. Editor Guns and Ammunition: Iam about to purchase a Remington-UMC high power repeater but I first wish to obtain your ad- vice as to the caliber. I am going to use the gun on coyotes and perhaps deer. Would the .25 be satisfactory or would you suggest the .30-caliber? I would prefer the .25 if it gives good results on deer. Yours truly, Saskatoon, Sask. rel Be (For the purpose you mention we would select the .30-caliber as being better adapted to the work you have in mind. The .30- caliber possesses more shocking power than the .25 and is generally considered by ex- perienced hunters as being a superior deer rifle.— Editor). A Rare Old Canadian-Made Rifle. Editor Guns and Ammunition: I have read with much pleasure some of the descrip- tions which have appeared in Rod and Gun of firearms which exhibit the fine workman- ship of the old-time gunsmiths. I have one which I prize highly both on account of its quality and of the associations connected with its history. My idea of a true sportsman is a man who procures for himself the best weapon in the market for the price he can 4fford to pay, and then tries by the exercise of care and good judgment to get out of it the best work it is capable of. When in the march of progress newer and more efficient weapons become available, the old rifle or shot-gun will always be prized for the memories it brings back of many days of good sport. My rifle is one of a pair made at London, ° Ontario, in 1860, by Philo Soper, who was rated by pioneer sportsmen to be the best gunsmith in Upper Canada and quite the equal of the best to be found anywhere. The then Prince of Wales, afterwards King Edward VII., made a tour of Canada in 1860, and the towns and villages he visited vied with one another in presenting him with appropriate souvenirs of his visit. In anticipation of this visit, a Citizens’ Com- mittee was formed at London, Ont., to pro- cure a suitable present. It was decided to commission Soper to make the best sporting- rifle he could turn out regardless of expense. Soper declined to risk his reputation for perfect workmanship on a single chance, but offered to exercise his utmost skill in making two rifles, of which the committee might select one for the presentation, and dispose of the other as they might, he to be paid 100 pounds sterling for the pair. The late Colonel Askin, of London, agreed to buy the one not selected, and Soper was told to do his best. He made the two rifles as nearly alike as possible, except that the stock of one was of curly hard maple, and. that of the other of figured black walnut. Probably because it was unique and more distinctively Canadian, the rifle with the maple stock was selected and duly pre- sented to the prince. The other was highly ROD AND GUN IN CANADA 303 Try It Yourself and See— .22 Savage Automatic Rifle, Model 1912 TS outlines and balance are perfect. Ithan- The .22 Savage automatic rifle uses the record dles and comes up to your shoulder like a _ breaking, record holding, .22 Long Rifle Les- miniature trap shotgun. It’s got the high mok cartridge only. It’s the best and nearly grip and low sighting plane that makes snap- the cheapest rim-fire cartridge. shooting easy. It is hammerless, with solid breech and solid And every time you pull the trigger it fires a top. Shotgun safety on top of tang. Takes shot. You don’t have to work the action. You down for cleaning or carrying. Uses detach- don’t have to change your grip. Youjusthold able box magazines—an extra one free with on and pull—and pull again—and again—and__ each rifle. every time you pull it puts a bullet with tack- 20-inch round barrel, shotgun butt, steel driving accuracy just where you held your butt-plate, weight 434 pounds. sights. If your dealer can’t supply you, we’ll send you It’s the modern .22 rifle—a step, and a long a rifle and a hundred cartridges, express paid step, ahead of the ordinary repeater, though in the U.S., for $12.50. And anyway, write it costs no more. us for more particulars. SAVAGE ARMS CO., 548 Savage Avenue, UTICA, N. Y. | Manufacturers of High Power and Smail Calibre Sporting Rifles, Automatic Pisto!s ana Ammunition. | | NEWTON HIGH POWER RIFLES HIGHEST VELOCITY RIFLES IN THE WORLD. A new bolt action rifle, Ameri- can made frem butt plate to muzzle. Calibers .22 to .35. Welocity 3100 f.s- Price $40.00, Newton straight line hand reloading tools. 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WPiaciatic, $18.00 Repeating, $14.50 || Guaranteed to be as represented or money refunded. Bee Berdest shooting aud most necurate sporting ete amas: rders with remittance have preference. ull particulars b on request, Parts for these guns will be furnished at all Standard Arms Manufacturing Co. times. All improved Standard Rifles have serial numbers below 10,000. DEPT: 5: = - WILMINGTON, DEL. 304 ROD AND GUN IN CANADA prized by Colonel Askin as long as he lived, ut after his death it passed into other hands, and I seized the first opportunity which offered of purchasing it. The deer had all disappeared from this locality before I got the rifle, but the possession of a weapon of such quality and fine workmanship has afforded me much pleasure and satisfaction. The rifle is 4 feet in length over all, and weighs exactly 10 pounds. It balances 1 inch back of the fore-end tip. The heavy barrel is 32 inches long, octagonal except for an inch at the muzzle where it is neatly rounded down to admit of the use of a ‘‘false muzzle’ and bullet-starter. On the under side the forging is neatly tapered down into a sort of deep rib-which carries the two fer- rules which keep the brass-tipped hickory ramrod. The octagonal angles are chambered with a rounded bead at the bottom of each channel. The flat surfaces project slightly over the grooves, forming on the top face a seat for sight bases with dove-tailed grip which may be shifted as desired. The front sight is a “globe” or hooded ‘‘pinhead,” the rear barrel sight is practically the same as the present-day “‘factory’’ sporting rear sight. “The breech block which engages the lug-hook at the end of the barrel forms a sort of extension 3 inches back on which was mounted a peep sight. The caliber is about .40, with a smaller powder-chamber, the breech being of the “patent” type. The muzzle is slightly fun- neled by the tapering down of the lands. There are 8 grooves of about the same width as the intervening lands. The twist is right- handed, about 1 turn in 48 inches, a “‘lead”’ which many of the old-time gunsmiths used in all the rifles they made, whatever the caliber. The lock is of the regular percussion type and of the best grade. The trigger is single, nearly straight, with a _ ball-headed screw close behind it for regulating the trigger- pull. A key-pin inserted in one of the four holes in the ball-head will give the screw a quarter-turn at a time. The trigger-guard is broad, with a finger-grip spur behind it and a curving loop down the slender grip which gives a pistol-grip effect. The stock is of beautifully figured Can- adian black walnut, finely carved and pol- ished. The fore-end and butt-stock are in one piece, 28 inches in length. The grip is finely hand-checked, but the fore-end is not, its inch-long silver tip and the two oval silver loop-bolt escutcheons on each side being its only decoration apart from the fine finish of the fine wood. A silver scroll-plate on the left side forms an escutch- eon for the lock screw, and there is a silver shield on the top of the grip. The butt is elaborately carved to form a_ cheek-piece on each side. Set in each cheek-piece is an oval silver plate in which is inlaid a small- er gold oval name-plate. That on the right side bears the name of the original owner, D. M. Askin; the one on the left side the name of the present owner, C. Wheeler. The butt-plate is steel, deeply incurved like the Swiss type of butt. It extends along the top and bottom of the butt for 3 and 4 inch- es. These tips are engraved and ornamented with inlaid gold tracings of ornamental de- sign. The drop of stock is continuous, 134 inch- es at the comb of the butt, and 334 inches at the heel. The trigger-reach is 1234 inches. The barrel is ornamented with 3 bands of inlaid gold around the breech, and a con- ventional design on the breech block. A narrow gold plate inset 3 inches in front of the breech bears the name of the maker, Philo Soper. The accessories consist of a double mold which casts round and conical bullets, a “false muzzle’? and wooden bullet-starter or plunger, and a steel bullet-swage, all of ex- ceptionally fine and accurate workmanship, forming with the rifle itself, a complete out- fit which is an interesting exhibit of the best work of a master-craftsman. Yours truly, Chatham, Ont. Caleb Wheeler. Appreciates Mr. Haines’ Contributions on the Subject of the Old Frontier Weapons. Editor Guns and Ammunition: Rod and Gun is to be congratulated and Mr. Ashley Haines honored by all true sportsmen for their valuable services in placing on record such a fine description of those grand old arms whieh in their day marked the high tide of firearm excellence and _ efficiency. Mr. Haines may use a buckshot gun on deer after this if he likes, and I will never say a word. In the main, he bears out my con- tention:—that those old-time rifles brought home the bacon. I have told you that I have known men get their full share of deer with old lunks of rifles that you ‘would not take as a gift. Mr. Haines’ remark about the Pacific Ballard reminded me about an idea which obtruded itself while I was trying to describe Mr. Caleb Wheeler’s “‘last-word-in-muzzle- loaders” some time ago. .It was:—this rifle is the fore-runner of the .38-55 Ballard. Leave barrel and stock as they are, and cut the breech, put in a breech-block and action, and you have a Ballard. Yours truly, Chatham, Ont. “*Mossback.”’ . a —- ROD AND GUN IN CANADA Test the Ross .280 By Its Performance Hundreds of hunters and guides using the Ross .280 against the most formidable American game have put it through most searching tests. All our claims for this rifle are borne out in its performance. The Ross .280 record for extra- ordinary shooting under difficult circumstances, and for reliability, accuracy and power under all conditions is absolute proof of its value. pega onde: RS ( etic SOS The Ross -303 SEeress Models are only slightly less powerful than the .280. Many of the most experienced guides and sportsmen prefer this rifle on account of its lower price and easily obtained ammunition. The Ross .22 Cadet Rifle is sturdy and accurate, useful for target practice and hunting small game, and uses the inexpensive .22 short, long or long rifle ammunition. Sells for $12 AT BEST DEALERS EVER YWHERE ROSS RIPPER COL. =~ = QUEBEC 305 WHAT IS A SPORTSMAN? J. S. Hicks HAT is a sportsman? Will some one W please give us aclear and authoritative definition of the word, or a plain de- scription of the man to whom it should be applied. Wherein does he differ from the common run of humanity who love to shoot and fish? -Should we recognize him’ by his clothes, or his equipment, the size of his bank account, or the brand of whiskey he carries? Time was when I thought I knew the answer to all these questions, and in my simple way believed myself to be a sports- man. But experience and a too wide ac- quaintance with the pages of our out-doors literature have shaken this belief. As a boy and way back in the seventies and early eighties the term was associated in my mind with a person of the M. Stein Smit type, who wore queer clothes, was attended bv a retinue of suides and flunkies, and who always smelled strongly of cigars and Scotch whiskey. Frankly I cannot say that this person excited any enthusiastic feeling of emulation in my boyish breast. Later becoming acquainted with the writ- ings of Edwin Sandys I learned that a sportsman was a very superior sort of per- son, who despised market hunters, never shot his birds sitting, and who took his sport with a copious admixture of ozone and the beauties of nature, (a sort of sublimated Scotch and soda, one might call it). Since then I have met many who laid claim to the title and some who did it honor, but taken by and large I cannot see that they differed materially from the rest of us who go afishing or ahunting for fun, and incidentally an egreeable addition to our bill of fare. But if it is difficult to distinguish the sportsman from the common or garden variety of hunter in the woods, in print I find him still more confusing. Of an evening I take up my ‘Rod and Gun’ or some other publica- tion, and turning its pages, I find the story of a deer hunt with hounds. It’s all there, just as I have seen it in the far-off days of my youth. A still morning with a tang of frost in the air, the autumnal coloring of the woods, and the placid lake—a mirror beneath the hazy October sky. Then comes the first faint music of the hounds, now swelling, now dying away, but at last bursting into an uproaring clamor as they top the ridge, a crash in the thicket, and a deer bounds into the old logging road. I draw a deep breath. This is the real thing. Then when the hunter has despatched his game, and bled it carefully, he climbs to a higher moral plane and denounces in burn- ing language the unsportsmanlike methods of the still-hunter. My guilty soul shrivels and shrinks within its shell, and as he de- scribes with unconscious humor how the still-hunter, like a cowardly assassin, creeps up behind the unsuspecting deer and shoots it in the back. I resolve that if kind heaven will pardon the deeds committed in the days of my moral darkness, never, never again will I be guilty of such unsportsman- like conduct. Again turning the leaves of my magazine, I come to another deer hunt, this time by a still-hunter. Still under the spell of the October morning, the hounds and the hunter’s peroration, I am tempted to pass it by as un- worthy of notice, but curiosity stays my hand. I must see what this poor misguided son of darkness has to say for himself, and believe me he has aplenty. He does himself full justice and then some. It’s an ideal morning for a hunt, with three or four inches of snow, a suggestion of more in the air, and the wind moaning fitfully in the tree tops. The hunter tells it all—striking the track, the bit of bad luck that caused him to jump his game from behind a windfall, with only fleeting glimpses in the timber; but this is no blunder- ing foot. He holds his fire, and circling to leeward, works carefully up wind along the crest of the next ridge. Ah! there he is, like a gray shadow lurking in that clump of young timber. Then a deliberately steady aim, the sharp smack of the rifle, and the deer disappears flag down with that peculiar hurried gait that tells its own story. And now, having watched each man kill his game in a clean and businesslike manner, I am weakly wondering whether something may not:be said for both methods. When the hunter, straightening from his task, proceeds to state his opinion of the lazy unsportsmanlike creature who hounds a deer, and take it from your Uncle Fuller, what he does to that poor dog man is a sin and ashame. Again I ask, what is a sportsman? Of late years I have seen frequent men- tion of the “modern and up-to-date sports- man.” This term appears to have a dis- tinctive meaning, like the New Woman, ‘and Hennessy’s XXX. For a long time I was in doubt as to just what it was intended to convey, but lately I believe I have seen a light. A short time ago while looking through a certain magazine which prides itself on its up to dateness, I found the picture of a young man, a very good looking young man I may say, who carried himself with an air of assurance and conscious merit, that dwarfed to insignificance the six point buck that hung beside him. One hand rested lightly on the hilt of his hunting knife, the other grasped the barrel of a modern repeater, and around his - waist was a bell, loaded to the last loop with cartridges.—thirty I believe I counted. How many more were concealed about his person I am unable to say, but it’s a safe bet that a youth of his type would never be caught in the woods with less than six in his gun. Can this, thought I sadly, be the modern and up-to-date sportsman, and I registered ¢06 ROD AND GUN IN CANADA 307 When There Is Game Enough For All The day is coming when there will be as much wild game in this country as there was fifty yearsago. Men now living can remember the time when the sky was darkened by the flight of wild ducks, when wild turkeys, quail, grouse and other game birds abounded in our woods and fields. It does not take a great effort of imagination to picture what a return of these condi- tions will mean—not only tothe sportsman butalso to the farmer, the housewife and the market man. Game farming is the medium through which the change will be brought about. By the establishment of game farms throughout the country it will be possible not only to meet the present active demand for game birds (now far larger than the supply) but also the increased demand which will come. ‘ Game breeding is both profitable and pleasant. Any one having a small amount of land may start a game farm and raise birds for his own consumption and for sporting and marketing purposes. 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I am interested in game paomibire (rei (eS etre lrerie(e ef ee see ececes = 308 a vow that should he, or anyone resembling him, ever appear in my neck of the woods I would have immediate and urgent busi- ress elsewhere. : But worse was yet to come. In_ order that my feelings may be appreciated, let me sive a brief sketch of the men amongst whom I spent my boyhood. Thorough woodsmen for the most part, with no high ‘falutin’ no- tions of sportsmanship, to them a _ sports- man was no mystery, but a dad busted city galoot, who lost himself a hundred yards from camp, and was always safest when disconnected with his fire arms. Their open season commenced when the deer were in ‘The Red, and ended whea the horns fell, but one rule they did observe—an unwritten law which forbade the killing of any game animal that could not be put to use. So strongly was this rule impressed upon me that I have always regarded it as a_ basic principle of sportsmanship, as I believe it to be an essential part of common human decency. That there were men who dis- regarded it, I knew, but that any sportsman would openly countenance such a practise, was incredible to me until recently. Briefly, the matter to which I refer is a letter written in defence of the high velocity arms. Reply- ing to the objection that the H. V. destroyed a large proportion of the meat, the writer stated that. it was of no consequence, as it was the trophy the sportsman wanted, not the meat. I sincerely hope that he did not mean all that his words would imply. Possibly in his eagerness to defend his new toy, he used the first argument that came to hand for followed to its logical conclu- sion, his argument means that the sports- man may take the head and leave the carcass to rot, or should the head not please him he may leave it as it fell. E If this is sportsmanship, my query is easily answered. A sportsman is a reversion to his head-hunting ancestors. But. there are other things which make the thinking man question the sincerity of all this talk about the ethics of sport. Sportsmen loaded with ammunition, though the law allows them only one or two animals, automatic firearms ay! repeaters too, and worst of all, those sickening tragedies which never appear in print. When the hunter, forgetting all his high moral pretensions, runs amuck with his magazine fire, in a band of blacktail, caribou, goat or sheep, and fills what he is pleased to call ‘God’s silent places’ with the moans and gasps of torn and mangled animals, one such _ ex- perience should be sufficient to convince any man that ethics and rapid fire arms co not go well together. r Speaking of the repeater, the good people of Canada will some day awaken to a realiza- tion of the part it is playing in the hands of the Indian. ROD AND GUN IN CANADA Adjacent to this place (Hazelten, B.C.) is a territory some thousands of square miles in area, which at one time was well stocked with caribou. To-day, though all horns may be found everywhere, only a few scatter- ed animals (probably stragglers from out- lying districts) remain. Within recent times sheep existed on one isolated group of moun- tains. They too are gone, and goats are very, very scarce. The whites have had no part in this. I venture to say that all the animals of those species killed by whites with- in the territory mentioned, would not bear the ratio of one to two. Some years ago a report was circulated in the Ootsa country that an Indian had killed some seventy caribou, during one season in-the Archer mountains. This was told me by Indians and may have been exaggerated, but if anyone doubts the slaugh- tering propensities of our red brother, let him read Ogilvy’s: “‘Report on the Yukon,” and then reflect on the probable result of placing a modern repeater in the hands of a ruthless savage. It is claimed by more or less interested parties that the Indian has an inherent right to kill game regardless of the law. Whatever may be said for or against this view, it is certain that he has no inherent right to the unrestricted use of modern firearms, and if some means are not found to restrain him—and that quickly— the. wild life of northern Canada will be drained long before civilization has reached its limits. As I have already intimated, I believe the repeating rifle is altogether too destruc- tive as a hunting arm, particularly in the hands of thoughtless and excitable youth. Thirty years’ experience in the use of the rifle on game, ranging from red deer to grizzlies, has convinced me that in the hands of a cool and careful hunter, a single shot rifle would be quite’ as effective, and much safer than the repeater, that its use would discourage reckless shooting and teach the young hunter self-control, whereas the re~ peater has an opposite tendency, and that the man who cannot control himself in the presence of game is a menace to his fel- lows, and should be banished from thé woods. I find that I have wandered away from my inquiry as to the character, and dis- tinguishing features of a ‘sportsman,’ but after all, may not any man with the instincts of a gentleman, who loves the woods, the waters, and the wild creatures therein, be called a sportsman?. I think so. But for the honor of sportsmanship, let him at least leave that ridiculous load of cartridges in camp. Many harsh things have been said of the market hunter, but admitting the worst, he has no reason to hang his head in the presence of one wha goes so manifestly prepared to slaughter. Se ROD AND GUN IN CANADA 309 a ete Ieloe —— = 7 i d ae ' , A Copious Lather i) pie Shaving Cream responds instant- ly to hot or cold--hard or soft water, producing an abundant, full creamy lather that really stays moist— softens the beard, and ensures a quick, comfortable shave. Mennen's has brought a new shaving experience to all who have used it. 'Tis a scientific preparation produced to take the nuisance out of shaving, and the smart out of “‘after- shaving” Ra RR US | ees 2 to eS = Re a a Send roc. for medium sizea } i trial tube and free can of [=] Mennen's ‘‘Talcum for ; nee | a Men’ to | H.F. Ritchie & Co. Ltd. Sales Agents : E | 10 McCaul St., Toronto, Ont. E 5 THINGS THAT CRAWL USED FOR FOOD DEAS of diet, like those of modesty, : appear to be largely a matter of geogra- phy. Folks who eat ’possum and rac- coon, which, in some sec tions of this country, are held to be ‘‘pretty good eating,’’ would probably shudder at the idea of sampling woodchuck, says the Los Angeles Times. Yet we are assured by good authority that woodchuck is ‘‘good,’’ that the animal is far more cleanly in its habits and diet than the creatures named, and that it is far better food than the ’possum or the ’coon. Perhaps few persons are aware that musk- rats are fit to eat, and probably not one per- son in a thousand knows that skunks are eaten, yet, properly prepared, both these animals furnish excellent dishes, so the ex- perts aver While pork i is an important article of food with Anglo-Saxon and Teutonic peoples, there are millions of people—whole races of people, in fact—who regard it as absolutely unfit for human consumption. Our Indians eat many things that the white man shuns, among them being snakes, lizards and grass- hoppers. lt appears that snake-is-not at all bad, once one overcomes his natural prejudice, and that lizards are eaten in many countries. More- over, grasshoppers furnish a fine soup, being besides, excellent when fried or roasted. Certain Indians dry them and grind them into flour. One of the great food delicacies of Japan is sashimi,a filet of raw fish served with soy and condiments. This dish, though highly recommended by both Japanese and European medical authorities, is pronounced queer or uncivilized by those not born to the custom of eating it. Many Eat Seaweed. When these critics are reminded, however, of their eating live oysters with gusto, it occurs to them that the one is at least more artistic in appearance than the other, al- though both may be equally palapable and nutritious. To those who think it strange that the Japanese should employ certain seaweeds as an article of diet, it may be pointed out that the fishermen along the Devonshire coast in England are accustomed to eat laver, an edible seaweed. Ferns, burdock roots, lily bulbs, lotus roots and bamboo sprouts are among the Japanese vegetables not enjoyed by Occidental peoples, while the chrysalis of the silkworm, rice lo- custs, the octopus, whales and sea-slugs, eaten in some parts of China and Japan, are sure to shock Western sensibilities. And yet the most civilized epicures relish snails and frogs’ legs, which are just as odd in their way as those varieties of animals mentioned above. Shark’s fin soup, edible bird’s nest and lime- cured eggs are far-famed Chinese luxuries, the last item of which !s’equal to the strongest animated cheese in its power over the ol- factory nerves. Crickets are dried and ground into meal by various Bees and used to a large extent as food. moan Islanders are very fond of a species of marine worm which appears periodically in their waters. Crabs, shrimps, seashells, in fact, nearly every marine creature, is edible, while the gigantic holethurians, or sea-cuicumbers, so abundant in many tropical seas, are con- sidered a great delicacy by many races, and the industry of gathering, drying and shipping these is very important in Malaysian and | Australian waters. Dried and prepared for market, these creatures are known as beche-de-mer, and fetch a good price in the Japanese, Chinese Greek and Southern. European markets. The octopus, or devil-fish, is also eaten, ex- tensively in China, Japan, Greece and the West Indies, and when this repulsive-looking creature is pounded into a pulp and made into soup it is, it is claimed, excellent. Lizards Like Chicken. In the West Indies the natives are very fond of the great tree lizards known as iguanas. These often attain a lensth of five or six feet, and the meat is white. tender and much like chicken in flavor. In those islands also flourishes a “‘land frog’’ esteemed to be a great delicacy by natives and Euro- peans alike. These big tropical frogs are eaten whole, and are either fried, broiled or stewed, tasting so much like chicken or quail that they are commonly called “‘mountain chicken”? when served on hotel tables. Just as the French and Italians hold snails and slugs as dainties of the first order, so do natives of South-western Europe esteem pickled earthworms. In New Zealand there occurs a grub which lives in the earth and which is often affected by a fungus growth that springs from its neck and pushes upward to the surface of the earth. These worm-grown mushrooms are gathered and eaten, and are said to be very delicious when properly cooked. In Africa and South America baked monkey is a delicacy. -Armadillos baked in their own shells, whale and porpoise steaks and alligator tails are all esteemed viands in various quar- ters, but it is only in a few localities that one may sample flying-fish cutlets and sea-eggs. Barbados and the neighboring Antilles are the headquarters for botn of these de- licacies and while the former is one of the finest of edible fish, as much cannot be said of the latter. The sea-egg is in reality a large species of sea-urchin, and is used for the table when filled with roe or immature eggs. They are mushy, unappetizing objects, and taste much like sandy soup flavored with fish. Locusts are to-day eaten in Arabia, pretty much as they were in Biblical times. For- eigners, as well as natives, declare that they 310 ROD AND GUN IN CANADA Hungry as a Bear With the fresh air and woodsy smell whipping your appetite, you’ll eat in camp as you never ate athome. Be beforehanded. Take along a box of Heinz Pure Foods and Relishes. Heinz 57 Varieties ° Ready cooked, pure, plenty of change, easy to carry. HEINZ BAKED BEANS—The out- door man’s constant standby; good hot or cold; four kinds. HEINZ SPAGHETTI—Appetizing, nourishing; ready cooked in a deli- cious tomato and cheese sauce. HEINZ CREAM SOUPS—Toma- to, celery, pea. HEINZ PEANUT BUTTER—Fine for sandwiches; satisfying; keeps sweet. HEINZ TOMATO KETCHUP— Gives a relish to all kinds of fare. Heinz Pickles, Preserves, Prepared Mustard, Vinegars, Apple Butter, Olives, etc., etc. All grocers sell them. Send for list of the 57 Varieties. H. J. Heinz Company Pittsburgh, Pa. All Heinz goods sold in Canada are made in Canada 312 are really an excellent article of diet. They are best boiled. The long, or “hopping” legs must be, pulled off, and the locust is held by a wing and dipped into salt before it is eaten. As to flavor. the insect is said to taste like green wheat. The red locust is more palatable than the green. Some say that the female is red and ROD AND GUN IN CANADA the male green, but others contend that all are green at first, whatever the sex. Locusts must be caught in the morning, for then they are benumbed by the cold, and their wings are damp with the dew, so that they cannot fly. They may be found in Arabia, clustered in hundreds under the desert bushes, and they can be literally shovelled into a bag or basket. THE FIN, FUR AND FEATHER TRIBE HE Fin, Fur and Feather Tribe of St. George, N.B., was organized last sum- mer by a number of young men, who met on the shores of Lake Utopia. The ob- ject of the society was primarily of a social nature. The closing of the fishing season was celebrated by a trout fry on the Lake Shores, the opening of the hunting season was greeted with a game supper. On Thanks- giving a banquet was held in the club house at the Butter Balls. On this occasion it was decided that the club should make every effort possible to preserve these great heri- tages—the woods to roam, the streams to fish and the government was petitioned to plant fry in a number of the back lakes—this they promised to do and this spring a num- ber of fry were loosed in several lakes, including Mill, Dam, Long and Crazy. The members of the club are anxious to advertise —‘‘the pleasures of the pathless woods,” they only wish all might enjoy “‘the rapture on the lonely shore.” They propose this year to build a club house on Lake Utopia, where a cordial welcome will await all who love the open. The officers of the club are the following: Grand Rover, A. D. Frauley ; Little eRover, Harry Doyle; Royal Pathfinder, Keeper of the Seal, George Anderson ; Royal Light Beaver, Joseph McHugh ; Royal Scribe W. J. Lynott ; Royal Warbler, T. S. Me- Adam ; Royal Orator. Charles Coutts ; Royal Paddler, Harold Blundell ; Royal Pioneer, Wm. Mersereau. . FRAULEY. GRAND ROVER. Not a new animal, but a new fish, has been added to the housekeeper’s ~ bill-of- fare, new at least as an article of food, says a writer in the ‘Family Herald.’ It was off the New England coast that this fish was first seen in 1879. The tile-fish, for this is its name. was very abundant, and ex- amination proved it to be a valuable tood fish. Several years later it disappeared com- pletely from the waters where it had been found. This was found to be due to the stufting farther off shore of the warm waters “tober and November. of the Gulf stream. Ten years later thc Gulf Stream returned to its former course, bringing the tilefish with it. A magazine article on the subject of the tilefish speaks of a Gloucester fisherman who had no difficulty in catching several tons on each of four trips made during Oc- This fish, the article says, has met with so much success on the New York market, where it sells for only seven cents a pound, that it seems likely to become one of the most popular cf valuable sea foods. ROD AND GUN IN CANADA 313 Otterville Manufacturing Co., Ltd. Otterville - Ontario Comfort in the Camp ep dua IA = is insured by the Furniture you have with you. We are the Oldest Firm in Canada making Camp Furniture, and from our large variety can suit any requirements. See your nearest dealer and if he does not carry our line, write us for Folder No. 80, with full information and prices. ATLANTIC SEALS NEED PROTECTION METHODS SUGGESTED TO CONSERVE THE HERDS NOW VANISHING HE highly successful result of the New- foundland seal fishery the present year, with the smallest and least effective fleet on record, only twelve ships (and all but one of these small and low-powered ves- sels, for the big boats were sold to Russia as ice-breakers), bringing in one of the largest catches on record, with virtually every ship being laden to her fullest capacity and thou- sands of seals slaughtered which were lost through inability of the crews to take them aboard, raises anew the question of the future of this industry, admittedly declining for years past ; while the argument for restric- tive measures is doubly emphasized by the report of the United States Congress in Aug- ust, 1913, indicating serious depletion of the Alaskan seal herds and impressing the urgent need for-a close season for five vears. This report showed that the Pacific seal herd lost four-fifths of its breeding strength in the last fifteen years. A census gave only 1,400 old bulls, 150 young bulls, 80,000 cows, and 70,000 pups, or 151,550 in all, against 951,550 in 1890, and 3,028,000 in 1874. To the record of 1913 was added an estimate of 30,000 yearlings, 6,000 two-year-olds, 3,000 three-year-olds, and 400 four-year-olds, but even this means only a fragment of the great herds that once coursed the open Pacitic, returning with strange persistence to their northern breeding grounds ; and multiply- ing so rapidly that it seemed unbelievable they could ever be exterminated. But they met the fate, in comparatively brief time, of the buffalo in America, the elephant in Asia, and Africa, the right whale in the Arc- tics, and countless other wild creatures on land and sea in every clime and age. Comparative Values. The Alaskan seal, as is well known, is valued chiefly for its skin converted into the costly and handsome Winter coats for ladies of quality. The Terranovan (Nfld:), on the other hand, has coarse-grained skin, with long rough hair, and is only used for making leather of various kinds. Hence, while the skin of an Alaskan seal fetches about $25, that of a Terranovan seal is worth not more than $2, though with the latter the fat, which adheres to the skin is also taken and, being sheared off when the vessels enter port, is ‘“‘rendered’’ by steam heat into oil, being used in lighthouses, in making soaps, and as a substitute for olive oil. _ Another distinction between the seals from the two oceans is that while the Pacific seal makes its home on the rocky islets of the Alaskan seas, and its young are born there, the Atlantic seal uses the ice-floe as its habi- tat, and brings forth its young thereon in March of each year. Among these ice-floes the Terranovan sealing steamers cruise in quest of their prey, and during the six weeks the industry lasts their average annual kill is nearly twice the total of the seals now remaining alive in the Pacific. Because, however, of the difference in their habitats, it is not possible to make any accurate com- putation of the totals, and hence there is much difference of opinion in Newfoundland as to the extent of the reduction of the herds in recent years and the methods to be pur- sued in conserving the industry henceforth. The Newfoundland Seals. The Newfoundland seals are of two kinds —the Phoca Greenlandica, locally known as “hoods,” because of a cowl-like appendage at the back of their necks, which they inflate when angry ; and the Cystophora Cristata, termed “‘harps’” from the semblance to a lyre which a series of markings on the backs of the adults presents. Comparatively little is known of the natural history of either species. The hoods, it is believed, cross from the southern point of Greenland to meet the southbound icepack each Autumn. Both species would seem to spend the Sum- mer and Autumn in Arctic or Subarctic waters—the hoods off East Green- land and the harps in Baffin Bay. They begin their southern pilgrimage as the ice © starts to form and come south with it past the Labrador coast line to Belle Isle Strait, where some of the herds make their way in through this channel to the Gulf of St. Lawrence, while the others continue along the Newfoundland seaboard to the Grand Banks. Here they are met, on the “Front” and in the “Gulf,” by the crews of the seal- ships, who, armed with stout iron-shod clubs, range the floes daily, traveling some miles from their steamers in every direction, and killing the young seal where they can find them, by-shattering their skulls with a blow of their weighty implements, and then dis- embowelling them, removing the “‘pelt”’ (skin and adhering fat) from the carcass and drag- ging the pelts to the ship or piling them in huge heaps on suitable “‘pans’’ of ice, to be picked up by the ships as these follow in their wake. Such seals as escape go south with the floes, and early in April take to the water—for the young seals curiously enough cannot swim at birth, and have to be taught by the parents. After the ice is all melted the seals of all ages go north again, where they spend the Summer and Autumn, when their annual routine is resumed. Decline in Catch. The Bed!amer seals rate in value thus : ‘““White coats’? or young harps, young hoods, bedlamer (half-grown) harps, bedlamer hoods, old harps; old hoods. The term ‘“‘white- coat” is given to the young seals because at birth they are covered with a creamy fur which makes them almost undistinguishable from the ice on which they rest ; while the name “‘badlamer’’ is supposed to be a corrup- tion of the term “‘badiner de la mere” or play boy of the sea, appliea to the pinniped by the French who settled in North New- 314 ROD AND GUN IN CANADA 315 HE boys at the fac- tory took the first Hatch One-Button Union Suits we turned out. They knew what ten buttons meant in the. early a.m. when they had to punch the time clock. They say some genius should invent a one- button vest too. The new Hatch One-Button Union Suit is made in true Zimmerknit quality. That makes it complete. The button is in front. Your dealer keeps the Zimmerknit Lines. They say if the buttons were not so conveniently placed in front it would cost more. Hatch One-Button Union Suits are made in Zimmerknit quality. That makes a pretty ¢ good combination. At camp’ you like to dress in a hurry. The One-Button Hatch may mean an extra fish. Z\IMMERKNIT ZIMMERMAN MANUF ACTURING CO., Limited HAMILTON 2 CANADA aR 316 foundland and along the Labrador coast two centuries ago, and who speedily dis- covered how fond of music the seal is, a fact that the modern circus manager has turned to practical account. The young harps, of course, are the great pure: because their skins are so soft and pliable, and they are so generously clad with fat of rich quality, that both products reach the highest value. The young hoods are but little inferior to them, and are nearly as eagerly sought, but when neither can be secured ‘the ships are very glad to fill up with bedlamers and “‘old- sters.”’ Half a century ago the annual take of seals ran from 500,000 to 600,000, but subsequently there came a rapid and very decided decline until nowadays a catch of 300,000 seals annually is exceptional. It has been the habit here to ascribe this very large decline to the use of steamers in the seal fishery since then, as against “‘sailers”’ previously, but recently it has been snown that in thirteen of the years between 1830 and 1863, when the above enormous aver- ages of seals per annum were shown, there was a very large proportion of old seals kill- ed, about 150,000 of which would be brought in each year and probably another 50,000 lost annually, so that this vast destruetion oi the breeding seals manifested itself very markedly ere long in striking reductions in the total quantity. Further proof of this is found in the fact that in the nine years be- tween 1857 and 1866 (the latter being Just fifty years ago), the ‘sail’ fleet engaged in this dustry declined 230 vessels, a fact certainly due to other causes besides the bringing in of steamers, as during the nine years there were for most of the time no steamers at all emploved, the first steam sealer not operating till 1863, and the total number o: seals taken by steamers up to and including 1866 being only 24,000 alto- gether, or not more than tws shiploads of the type of steamer engaged at the time in the industry. These ships were like the old style whaler described by Dana and Bullen, depending partly on their sail power, and using engines of slight prepelling energy as auxiliaries. Last Season’s Disasters. Detailed iigures of the composition of the annual seal catch are not available for a period further hack than 1889, but the following. figures show the catch of young harps in three-year periods for the past fif- teen years, excluding the season of 1914, which may be set aside because of the utier- ly abnormal conditions prevailing through the steamer Newfoundland losing 79 of her men, and having 50 others disabled, by a Midwinter blizzard, this rendering her in- capable of continuing the fishery: the steamer Bonaventure having to abandon her cruise in order to bring back the dead and suffer- ing ; others of the fleet having their opera- tions paralyzed as a result of this disaster ; and, finally, because the steamer Southern Cross, from the Gulf, with a full load, sank with her whole crew and the make-up of her catch is not ascertainable. The harps. it may be explained, form about 75 per cent. of the total herds and are therefore the main- stay of the industry, and the subjoined fig- ROD AND GUN IN CANADA ures indicate how their diminution tends to jeopardize the future of the industry :— On the ‘'Front.” Catch of young harps in 3-year periods for the past 15 years:— 1899 to 1901, inclusive......................., 762,567 1902 to 1904>-inclusiveé:®..¢..455.5.08e8 727,080 1905 to: 1907, ‘inclusive:..:).;. eee 618,692 1908 to 1910, inclusive........ ...::...2:-<. 593.574 1911 to 1913; mnchisivé<. J. 52. eee 492.608 These figures show a steadily declining In the ‘‘Gulf.”’ Catch of young harps in 3-year periods for the past 15 years:— 1899 to 1901, inclusive:*. *)..2ee 76,673 1902-to ‘1904, inclusive: Se 40,437 1905 to 1907; inclusive s7 ee 50,255 1908 to 1910, inclusive... 121,892 1911 to 1913, inclusive......... 124,278 years. ’ There can hardly be a question, in the face of these figures, but that the herds of harps on the Front are being rapidly and surely swept out of existence, while for some reason, the herds in the Gulf have considerably increased. Heretofore the prac- tice has been to employ the smaller and less powerful ships in the latter branch of the industry, but within the past few years stronger vessels have been so employed and they have doubtless aided in swelling the total. At the same time, however, it is a debatable question if this policy is not re- sulting in a repetition in the Gulf of the very conditions that brought about the previous decline in the industry on the Front. But the outstanding fact with regard to both sealing areas would seem to be that the young seals are assured of ample pro- tection and opportunilies for maturing and reproducing under the conditions practised in the industry Just now. Need for Protection. Further examination of the figures shows that the need for reform in the seal fishery is in the direction of protecting the bedlamer and old seals. The figures for the past nice years show that there were 61,500 old harps brought in from the front, against 43,500 in the previous nine years, while from the Gulf 18,000 old harps were brought in for the past nine years, against 8,000 in the previous nine. These statistics prove clearly that the catch of old seals has in- creased in recent years, and the same is true of the bed'amers. The data of these are not kept as accurately as might be, but the figures for old harps and bedlamers during the past five years show that on the Front the take was much higher than for the pre- vious six years, while from the Gulf six times as many bedlamers and old harps together were brought back the past five years as were brought in the previous eight years. These figures are as follows:— On the ‘‘Front.” Old Harps— Brought in for the past five years (1909: to 1913 inclusive)o. ss 4 Brought in for the previous eight years (1901 to 1908 inclusive) .......... 41,434 There were more old harps killed during ROD AND- GUN IN CANADA o17 We Outfit — © " 157 A> Sherons oo 2 a eee 13 9 15 12 15 18 14 10 18 22 175 146 OE tOns es Ate ae ee 1i 13 19 21 75 64 Be Merchang. 22 oe Bol ee ee 13 10°19. Re 75 64 AAG AC SINS. 7.c0ce oe eh Sten ee : 17 20 17 *Professional. Vancouver Gun Club Tournament. Holohan was next with 238 and Ted White, was third Vancouver's trapshooting tournament, the most with 230. J. Bothroyd was second among the ama- successful ever held under the auspices of the Van- couver Gun Club, the pioneer organization of the province, was concluded on the morning of July Ist with Clarence McLean of New Westminster again in possession of the Allan Cup, emblematic of the scatter gun championsnip ef British Columbia, and decorated with a solid gold medal, the gift of the “local club. McLean, for the second consecutive sea- son, carried off the provincial title in the registered tournament, scoring 48 out of 50 in the champion- ship event. Dr. Smith, Jimmy McIntyre and True Oliver held their own with the champion in the first string, but in the second 25 they dropped behind McLean, who shattered 24. Oliver Leads Amateurs. True Oliver of Ladner led all the amateurs in the two days’ shoot with an aggregate score of 234. In the professional division Hugh Poston, the San Fran- cisco expert, who has visited Vancouver on previous occasions and always finished in front, again came _into his own, leading both amateur and professional divisions with a grand count of 241 out of 250. Pete by Amateurs ROD AND GUN IN CANADA and silver tea set, presented by W. J. McCance, St. Thomas, for competition in a special handicap event with 72x 75 from 20 yards. Long run Dupont Bars were won by J. W. Hart with 52 and 60 and 3 G. Vance 58. The following are the scores:— and Professionals. « 5 teurs with a score of 228. : Pete Holohan set the pace for high runs with 71 straight. Ted White broke 52 in a row and Lou Burtch registered 51. The patriotic shoot was a great success, the sum of $50 being turned over by Dr. Baker to the patriotic fund. Mayor McBeath was on hand to start the proceedings on the morning of the holiday, and he started all hands by dropping the first bird. Accord- ing to Dr. Baker well over 5000 birds were trapped during the holiday. ga ee -_... Visiting Trapshots Enthusiastic. _ Visiting trapshots were loud in their praise of the able way in which the tournament was handled. The results in the doubles competition follow: Out of 48: Reid 19, 19-38; Baker, 16, 13-29. Out of 24: Boston, 22; Keary, 19; Burnett, 18; Miller, 18; White, 16; W. Turnbull, 16; Trapp, 12; Bowers, 12; Maynard, 12; Black, 6. J The tournament was held under the —— of the Inter-State Association and the appended scores will be registered with that organization. Vancouver Gun Club, Ltd., Vancouver, B.C.—June 30th and July Ist, 1916. Scores Made by Amateurs and Professionals Special event B.C. championship, 25 25 50 Number of Targets. 15 15 15 15 15 Wir tis) AINGKERNOCKGES . ne cs cc esc eeckeeeae Ist Day 11 14 at 12 2nd Day 1S Enel LIA cool eek lara Re i Be ae ere Ist Day 15 13 11 14 9 2nd Day 13 13 105 4 10 Fat iCe e ee. Ste ees ae ee es Is€ Day--13' 9 15 13 14>. JS. (Ae 2nd Day 14 13 14 15 wk 42 LS ECC et es eS ee Ss hk ON ist Day 1 11 j aaa ye) a I ees Poe 2nd Day 12 11 Sr 14: “AZ PETES CARY 6 es en es Sef a ee eS Ist Day 11 or ADD S202 ees 2nd Daye. «10: -f2- i 40 TA. Wie Wall One eee. Sis eo Rote ote ie at ist Day 9 2nd Day SS eer ee re ee ey Bed Sone Ist Day 9 2nd Day Es BOWE Sco eee ek ee she era oan aia ben Ist Day 2nd Day 11 d3) S> 214755 40 | ESS Tey gers De at ee ae ke eee Ist Day 2nd Day 10 11 12 seh 12 34 Ts PRECISOT ee cr ee ec eet sna ors Ist Day 2nd Day 11 £0 11 10 8 ©; (Dine wald= oc. fe ee ee ences Ist Day 2nd Day 11 9 8 FSW. Haslam:...c5 ie ee eee ee Ist Day 2nd Day 9 5 FA 4 Let OAS 3 hifi ene eres 1 ak al ae ist Day - 2nd Day .13 11 10-6125. FIG HEF ersuson....3) 0 ote AS Ist Day 2nd Day i1 19: .) 142) 30 9 At Britton JP. oA ee ee ee oe Rte pak: 2nd Day 1 pers fr | 8 ROD AND GUN IN CANADA 345 - as LANNEL SHIRTS are most essen- tial for the out- door life. Dea- con Shirts are made of the best quality—in plain greys-—blues — khaki or fancy Scotch flannels —coat style or closed body—high mili- tary collars attached or separate, or with reversible collar. With one or two pockets, made in regular or over size—Fit and workman- ship guaranteed. Ask your dealer to show you ‘‘The Deacon ”’ DEACON SHIRT COMPANY BELLEVILLE - CANADA 4 ae ee If you are in doubt as to what to get for the Coming Season Or have your plans made and want advice as to the most suit- able craft for your requirements write to the Lakefield Canoe Com- pany, Limited. Their Experience is at your service. THE LAKEFIELD CANOE COMPANY LIMITED LAKEFIELD, ONTARIO, CANADA CATALOGUE ON APPLICATION | FROSTCO COMBINATION , ] 9xvtt | ante BAIT | S8init | STEEL ROD REINFORCED JOINTS, FROST’S PATENT LOCKING REEL SEAT, GUARANTEED A 9% the following styles : First—9'4 ft. Regular Fly Rod. Foot Rod makes | different | Second—9 !/4 ft. Bait by re- | versing the handle. Third—6 ft. 8 in. Fly by taking out the butt joint and using the reducer which is always in the | butt of the rod. lezcank Fourth—6 ft. 8 in. Bait by | z reversing the handle, } FU taking out the reducing plug and putting in the ] | other end of the handle. } Fifth—7 ft. 2 in. Fly by us- ing the butt joint and second joint and the short tip in place of the long tip. Sixth—7 ft. 2 in. Bait by reversing the handle. Seventh—4 ft. 4in. Fly by placing the second joint in the reducing plug and using the short tip in the second joint. Eighth — 4 ft. 4 in. Bait Casting by reversing the handle. | 4ft 4iN | BAIT These Rods are madein lengths of 8ft., 8'44ft., 9 ft., 9144 ft. and 10 ft. when put together regular with the three long joints. Price $3.00 Each FLY RODS BAIT RODS H. J. FROST & COMPANY Mfrs. of Fishing Tackle, 90 Chambers St., New York DEL-REY WOBBLER For Casting or Trolling All the efficiency of any wood minnow; more durable, casts easier and more accurate as the air resistance is 75% less, ~4 5) a ; DEL- REY Perfect wovbling movement. Imitating injured fish. Size 3x 1 inches—1-16 inch thick. Nickel Plated, Polished Brass or Copper. Price, 25c—at your dealer’s. If your dealer hasn’t this in stock will forward to him, express paid. Send for 28-page booklet, describing KELSO Tackle specialties, H. J. FROST & CO., 90 Chambers Street, New York Manufacturers of Fishing Tackle 346 W. ize Del Cooper A. E- George Miller as . H. Hardigan . R. Cronur.... . Cadham....... W. Boultbee..... < A. Humberstone . Wintemute . H. Trapp Scott. . Fisher. . Oben . Barclay Pat SELON cle kaess SOR. PRONG. BdwardsS.00-. nS FeSO cc ee ee ee oe ee eee Sac daedtc ananencececqunexencéhecerewsyacte Ist 2nd Ist 2nd Day Day Day Day Day Day Day Day Day Day Day Day Day Day Day Day Day Day Day 13 11 12 10 10 14 13 10 10 14 10 11 12 11 13 11 10 10 12 32 46 UL PAIN AOUIN LIN UAINADIA O41 CANADIS-SSY FN Reli ey GUIDE JoPRLACES Ln five Up ( THEIR PROMISES 4 FISHERMEN, CANOEISTS, CAMPERS! Algonquin Provincial Park, Ontario’s 3,000,000-acre Forest and Game Preserve is a virgin Lakeland of 2,000 lakes and streams comparatively un- fished. Rare opportunities for Live Game Photography. 2,000 feet elevation Immune from Hay Fever Highest and Coolest Resort in Ontario HOTEL ALGONQUIN at Joe Lake Station is the Starting Point of the direct canoe routes North and South through the Park. The hotel affords every requisite and comfort for ladies pede apemen, with fine Trout and Bass fishing close at and. Complete Outfitting and Provisioning Store, Canoe and Boat Livery. Guides procured. Six hours from Ottawa, eight from Toronto. Pullman service. Tourists entering Canada do not require passports. Information and booklet of L. E. MERRELIL, Prest., Aigonquin Hotel and Outfitting Co., Ltd., Mowat P. O., Ontario The Favorite Spot Gaspe Basin for Health Sport. Charming resort for sportsmen and pleasure- seekers. The vicinity affords beautiful scenery, fine sea-bathing and unexcelled fishing. Guests have the privilege of salmon and trout fishing in connec- tion with the house. Salmon and trout fishing par excellence. Best salmon fishing on Pool commenc- es tirst week in June. Don’t miss the sport. Opens Baker’s Hotel Pens So long and favorably known. offers first class accommodation for tourists with all the comforts of home. Has been greatly enlarged, up-to-date in every respect. Rooms with baths, hot and cold water. Tennis courts, croquet lawn, etc. Before making your plans for the summer outing be sure to write for terms and other information to BAKER’S HOTEL, GASPE, QUE. “Lake Panache’ Fishing Camp A night’s run from Toronto. This is a private camp in the wilds. Consists of Fishing and Canoeing Trips in Virgin Waters. Black Bass, Lake Trout, Pickerel and Pike. . Parties of from five to ten accommodated. Terms $5.00 per day. Guides, canoes, boats, meals and sleeping quarters included. Write for information and dates. Don’t forget that September is the best month of the year in the woods. For information write F, C, Frank, Room 217 Dominion Bank Building, Toronto, Ontario, The Great Outside Is The Place FOR BASS, MUSCALLONGE AND PICKEREL Fish in the French and Pickerel Rivers. Good board, comfortable quarters, fine canoe trips, daily mail. Camp- ing parties outfitted. House boats, launches, boats and canoes for rent. Get your ticket for Pickerel Landing on the Canadian Pacific Ry. We meet you there. Write for further particulars. M. H. FENTON, Prop. Wanikewin Hotel Wanikewin, Ontario, Canada SALMON FISHING! I have made arranges * ments with the Tobi- que Salmon Club for the exclusive rights on the Little Tobique or Nictau branch, which adds to my variety thirty- five miles of the best available salmon fishing in New Brunswick. I have six camps at different places along this stream, the Bungalow being about in the centre, making the use of tents unnecessary. Camps having been already equipped I am prepared to handle parties during the sum- mer months. Excellent salmon and trout fishing guaranteed. ADAM MOORE, Prop., NICTAU CAMPS. P.O. Address: Scotch Lake, N. B., Canada. Telegraphic Address: Freder- icton, N.B., Canada. Moose, Caribou, Deer and Bear Hunt- ing. First class service. Excellent Accommodation. Automobile Troubles and How to Remedy Them By CHARLES P. ROOT CONTENTS—Back firing, Blow-back of gas into carburetor, Popping noises, Buzz in coil (other than contact breaker buzz), clatter and grind in gear box, Compression, faulty, Compression, none, Explosions, Irregular or uncertain running, Metallic or puffing noises, Misfires, Resistance slight when operating starting handle, Start, failure to, Steering er- ratic, Stoppage of engine, Water escapes, Air lock, Batteries, Bearings, Bent axle, Brakes, Carburation, Change Speed gear, Clutch, Coil, Connecting rod or crank shaft broken, Contact breaker (High tension magneto), Contact maker, Knock in bearings generally or in Transmission system. Leaks: Loss of power, Gear, Governor, Hunting, Ignition, Lub- rication, Misfires, Muffler troubles, Noise, Overheating, Pipes burst out or fractured, Piston troubles, Popping in carburetor, Pressure leaking (in case of pressure feed) Pre- ignition, Short circuits. Spark plug, Steam bound or air lock, Steering, Supply pipe choked, Tining, Tires, Valves, Valve springs, Water circulation, Wheels. Prices: Flexible Leather..........$1.50 Cloth Binding W. J. TAYLOR, LIMITED, PUBLISHER, WOODSTOCK, ONT. 348 OTS ON RE ee oR Ber SP np ane Ist Day 3 5 2nd Day I ia ent Ee RS dire goo ee Ist Day 1 3 2nd Day Cc. Ellis Ist. Day 4 4 2nd Day NE as aa MMNIN TN 5 oF daisy diluc-< Aiavuy coven decvnaynw su hene tyxednnse tienen Ist Day 9 2nd Day Geo. Baker Ist Day 3 2nd Day Cc. Butt Ist Day 2nd Day Dr. Smith Ist Day 1 2nd Day Ist Day A7 *Professionals. Merchandise Events. B.C Event Total ist Grand : 15 15 15 15 15, 32>). gee 125 Day Total J. -Reid, Vancouver. sian eee 13 15 14 14 11 21 23 111 108 —219 H. Cramer, Vancouver........... pay errr L 13 13 13 13 22 24 110 102 —212 J. Cadham, Vancouver BPE et Res eae oR PS A eeu 13 i i! 13 15 23 21 109 112. —221 J McIntyre; Vancottvert 27...) 2 eee eee 14 13 10° 4: 97 = 2a aes 107 97 —204 AS Pields Vancouver... .:...50 eee 13 15 15 14 14 ype! 117 104 —221 P. Holohan, Portland.... RP Rennie Sie aN Ae 8 15) 45 14 15° 25.9 22 117 —238 D. Cooper, Bellingham savjadswoubus Seow eae ad ae ee 15 11 14 15 13 24 23 115 108 —223 Aa Byitton, “Vancouver .22 a ee ee 15 13 14 13 13 19°). 20 > OF 114 —221 T. Oliver, Ladner. a tn ee 15 1 Sods 13) et 119 115 —234 J7 EA Rice? Bellingham]. 2 ae eee 14 13 14 15 15 19 23 113 112 —225 iG WicLean: Westminster}. eee ee 15 13 13 13 TO.) Soba 117 99 —216 G. Climie, Squamish.. 1 G43" AS: Se Doe Ones 101 —202 C. Bowers, Vancouver 10 11 13 10 TA Dae ee 102 99 —216 L. Burtch, Vancouver 13 15 15 14 13 20: - 22. 112 104 —216 Awe Baker iVancouvers. = oso 03 2 oo ee ee 14S > PAS i22- 03 ie 134" 7 19 100 100 —200 Fi, Miatynard. Vancouver. 65.4000 ee ee ie is 13 13 11 20° ik 105 97 —202 - Pea WHITE RL GEONCO: oc) c ac ete ee Hea Bist) ei hang. 15 14° (25? 2a ag 113 —230 Fi Boston, oan Francisco...) Std 10° 412 10 56 RELLUsONS SICAMGUS + Sts eS eae 1l 125 2409) - a2 10 52 WY eIW oe bonultbee. Vancouver. nc. 2.20.3 ccesechessce oe 13 13 10 12 10 58 Be Burnett. Jc. .o ancouven ee i? O08 9 14 12 58 Dr. Smith, Westminster..... 24 2s 47 — 47 eee Dickerson; (Ladner e: se. 25 21 22 43 43 . Own Your Own' Did you ever loan your tooth brush? The chances are you will say ““NO!’’ There are other things you own—really intimate personal belongings which you would not think of loaning, yet occasionally it happens that a man will borrow a rifle, shotgun or other firearm from a friend which is that friend’s most treasured possession, keep it for two or three weeks and return it in almost hopeless condition, owing to rust and ne- glect. It is well to be generous—a man should not be stingy with his possessions, but when it comes to fire- arms it is well to make a hard and fast rule not to lend them. Many a good friendship has been broken up because of this and the reason is easy to find—there is considerable difference sometimes between a man’s ability to shoot a gun and his willingness to take good, tonscientious care of it. At trap shooting clubs it is a common practice for men to borrow each other’s guns, and I do not wish you to think for a minute that I condemn this practice. It is a very good idea and is very helpful if a man has a gun which does not exactly suit. great many men break into the game with a gun borrowed ia this way. The difference in this case is that the shooter only lends the gun for a string or two of targets and the actual care of the gun remains in the hands of the owner. Possibly I am over-fussy on this matter, still 1 am con- vinced that when a man comes to you to borrow your own rifle or shotgun, which happens to be the pride of your heart and the apple of your eye, you will save time and cuss words by buying a new gun for him. (A. P. Lane in Target Tij;'s.) AND GUN IN CANADA * Professionals. How to Clean Your Gun. There are two methods used for cleaning a gun barrel The first is the hot water treatment, but it should-enly be used if your supply of powder solvent is exhausted and you are far from a store. Boiling water is an ex- cellent solvent for the harmful ingredients of fouling. When poured down your barrel, it removes acids that may be present and carries away the various residues which are obviously more soluble in water than in oil. The hot water treatment, however, is very dirty and inconvenient when carried out on a small scale, and has the objection of not, as a rule, being available immed- iately after shooting, and unless you are careful to protect your stock and fore-end, you may injure these wood parts. If possible, you should secure a_ good lubricant solvent and rust preventive. A small well saturated with an oily, non-corrosive mixture 0} this sort, pulled through the rifling = and again, will keep your arm in prime condition, if used after each day’s shooting. One very simple and effective way to clean your comparatively new arm is to moisten the interior of the barrel by blowing through and rubbin out with soft rags. The process should be continuec until the rags come out perfectly clean—then oil thoroughly. All arms should be cleaned within two hours after shooting. No gun should be set aside or placed in the gun rack until thoroughly cleaned. Interstate Association Booklet. The Interstate Association have issued their booklet of Registered Tournaments for 1916. This booklet contains important registered tournament information entirely different from former issues and of great in- terest to trap shooters. ROD AND GUN IN CANADA 349 MA 7 MADE IN Tee) ee es DWWWH Lh ALWAYS SMART - CANADA HAVE THE CORRECT “DOMESTIC” FINISH AND DULL TEXTURE OF THE FINEST LINEN COLLARS. QUICKLY CLEANED BY USING SOAP AND WATER WITH SPONGE OR CLOTH. SAVE YOU MONEY. NO LAUNDRY BILLS TO PAY. — FIRST COST IS THE LAST AND ONLY COST — AT YOUR DEALER’S, OR DIRECT FROM US. COLLARS 25c each- CUFFS 50c ee. WRITE FOR NEW STYLE BOOK IGG AAA A.A_ A A-A-yAgAQ-qQAgpj}.] Ag AAAAAOAAAAAAAAA AMAA aanananmmumwUAaAaaaili\’_”:E on Sepa ea eiccgnor x as | Songs of Forest (SS EE ee oe ee '\ \) and Stream N —By C. T. 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SEPTEMBER CONTENTS Two eo of Wild Ducks—One with the baiear and One with The Gun ....Bonnycastle Dale Reginald Cony Duck Mays, on: Pith Meadows «0.0 ....00.05 Gael de .A. R. Ellis A Bit of Selkirk Bush Paul A. W. Wallace With Dad in the Forests of Northern anaes yy NS ue _Leo Vaesen Fisheries Of The North .. Rss A UNCON Beatie Aiaeres oS) SUE > A Partridge Hunt in Nova Scotia. “*Nova Scotian” De TOLNC Vy et a CU rpm hers a a Ge a The Two Hunters... SE eo COREE et Pe IRE SOR PURMP ROBE UY APTA YEO ey Duck Flighting.... Euavay its sca tte Moen hc be Neat es ca ad aciad -B. C. Tillett A Northern Fishing Tnp.... LPN EN Re APN VALE Jack Livingston A Goose Hunt... BE ANTE ACERS LS aU RR A CORRS _..Harold R. Hurd Goblins... FORA UWE COIR ANNA Re eer Rambles of a Canadian Naturalist... Loe UNA DN he John Ross: Trader for the Hudson’s s Bay ( Fea cv ee a Ce Ralph “Harris Fox Hunting Without Hounds... yi aN Man panne eruLiee, OPMEP: CNP Oy ei) Conservation... 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TWaAVd NV “Id LV ALUYVd ONIHSIA ATINVA V ‘oD Anmpinyy 91f190q uvippuDy fisoj.in0 y ; 3 rete nt j s WOODSTOCK, ONT., SEPTEMBER, 1916 TWO BAGS OF WILD DUCKS—ONE | WITH THE CAMERA AND ONE WITH THE GUN Bonnycastle Dale HOSE dusky Mallards, com- monly called the Black Duck, are shy elusive birds. Although there are fully an hundred pairs breed- ing on this good old Rice Lake during _ the Spring months Fritz and I hardly ever see them (I should have written this in the past tense as the clever young man who so often planned with me and obtained pictures of the finned, furred, and feathered ones of this great drowned land country is now at the front fighting for his fellow Canadians, the readers of this magazine. I still call him Fritz, the name is common in Belgium, Holland, Northern France and Switzerland—we will not let the savage Hun claim it, and I trust his example will lead some of his readers to enlist—for if ever there was a volun- _ tary offer Fritz’s was—he had every- _ thing to stay here for, health, happi- hess a wild outdoor life crowded with joyful experiences each day in over- flowing measure, no family ties of wife or child to bind, far off from even the recruiting sergeant. _ As none of you know him, save as Fritz, I send his last camp picture. The lad is cover- _ ing up his canoe with brush ere he _ leaves. Well! to return to happier _ days and scenes.—On many an island, _ up many a drowned land creek our silentcanoesped. Silently we stepped ashore and very carefully we stepped mY _ too, as the nests of these big fat Black 353 ducks are often found among the poison ivy, and so carefully are they covered with the interwoven mass of breast feathers and dry leaves that one might inadvertently step right into it. . “Look!” called Fritz, in a low voice. My eyes followed his extended finger and there, right under a black oak, surrounded with waving fern fronds, in a perfect circle of white Trilliums sat a big Black Duck, her clear brown eyes searching us for a sign of danger, closely searching to see if we had ob- served her. Step by step we backed away until we were fully fifty feet distant, then I slowly raised the bin- oculars and watched—The foxy old lady sat as if graven from stone for some seconds longer, then very care- fully and deliberately lowered her head into the ferns and stepped mincingly off the nest, her snake-like neck making two or three swift mo- tions as she covered the eggs with the interwoven mass of her breast fea- thers and the last year’s dried fern fronds. Then creeping away like a big rat she ran down a path in the undercover and took wing off the edge of the bank, a good fifty yards from the nest. It was hard for us to find it although we thought we knew the exact spot. No crow or hawk flying overhead would ever have noted it. Weasel or mink would have passed Re ROD AND GUN IN CANADA FRITZ, NOW A SOLDIER LADDIE, COVERING UP HIS CANOE WITH BRUSH AS HE LEAVES CAMP it unseen, but the nest odour was there alas! to attract them. Have you ever thought, Brother Sportsman, of the intense fear and anxiety of these nesting wildfowl? Have you ever picked one up and felt the wildly fluttering heart, seen the intensely alarmed eyes, heard the wild call so swiftly given? All the neighboring scenes, the air, the earth, the water— is filled with countless enemies, and of all these she should dread the sneaking sparrow most. Yes even our sweet songster, the Song Sparrow. I have seen it creeping along, hop- hop-hop, like some wee wood-mouse until it came to the nest then, al- ‘though we drove it off several times, it managed, before the day was over, to peck into every one of the fourteen big greenish white eggs of the Black Duck. Week after week Fritz and I follow- ed the fortunes of this one female. Her first clutch of fifteen eggs were eaten by sparrows. She instantly made a depression in the island bank side and laid her sixteenth egg and then she built a nest about it. Soon her second string of eggs, or rather the last of the first string, came along and she started to set on four eggs in late May. I think squirrels or crows got these out of the more exposed nest and she left it, and built a proper nest in some tall growing poison ivy. We often approached within six feet of her nest without flushing her. Here she sat during the broiling heat of early August, before she brought out seven downy green fluffy youngsters that could scurry and run and hide before they were dry from the shell. She got these (seven out of thirty-five eggs, if she raises four of the seven she will do well) down to the shore- line. The day was perfectly calm and Fritz and I were watching her with strong glasses. Into the smooth glassy lake she stepped; out from the shore scurried her wee brood—then. something alarmed her. “Quack” she went, down dived the dark green youngsters and, although we watched intently over the smooth water, not a single wee head made a circle, not once did a body appear, but as if they had been so many fish they com- ~ e she had then safely convoyed as “watched her slowly swimming ross the are water for the mile dis- tant marsh Nowit is almost September. These _ faithful mothers have guarded and fed the young, slowly moulted their old feather coat, and have been joined by the male in his new plumage. All through the drowned lands and the great wild rice beds they have roamed _ undisturbed, so the lad and I think itis about time to get a picture of this ‘ interesting family. Behold me then seated in the bow, with Fritz pad- dling silently in the stern seat, so silently that we can approach closely nearly all the things we hunt. The wild rice is now a tall standing grain, waving its tasseled heads above us in the canoe as we carefully press through ‘laments the lad. Personally I did not ay: Taken totally unawares I acted in- ~ “It's in this cote whispers the excited lad. bird is near me, yet, used as I a the work, I cannot find it. I know sitting with bill pointed skyward motionless as the surrounding w grain. “There—now it’s gouela care as I have many films of thi “‘nile-driver’’—‘‘quack”’—“‘quack” — “quack” sounded immediately ahead a and up sprang two big Black ducks. voluntarily and got a fair picture in the big Reflex-Graflex. Be. The best Black duck picture I ob- _ * , tained is the one presented herewith. We had just left Camp Migration for __ a paddle through the wild rice beds. — i ‘s It was the last day of August. To-- morrow these quietly feeding wild fowl were to have the surprise of their ____ these wondrous water farms. “Quack! lives. Of course it is always well to be ee - —*“*Quack’—hbirds feeding right ready in this world of surprises—soI 4 : ey 310 ak Bi e. ei: vie ‘Dy } f if | &, y eee Be | ais EE % = ; ' f . ye é BLACK DUCKS LEAPING FROM THE WILD RICE BEDS i : io ahead—Yes! and the marsh sentinels, focused the big machine, get the cur- ___ the Red-winged Blackbirds go flutter- tain at 1-8th, 1000 speed, and a co pine ahead warning all the sundry that ‘“‘Quack”’ “clang” duck and machine the big green shelled thing with two . spoke almost together, and [had the — ’ . heads and four arms, for such they eleven leaping Black Ducks well re- : must think it is, is coming this way. gistered on the sensitive film. I find "4 “See that Bittern” whispers Fritz. that this work becomes almost in- — 4 but vainly I scan the rice, the lilypads, Bh 3 uphe distant scene— voluntary. Just as you snapshot with a gun, so you snapshot with a camera. ROD AND GUN IN CANADA ONE MAN CANNOT CARRY 16 DUCKS Well! omitting the dangers by flood and fire and field, I have eleven Black - Ducks always with me, yet the eleven are free and uninjured by my sport with them. t Late September—scene, the same wild rice bed. Now I have a photo- graphic hide rigged up in the thrashed wild grain, for the Missisaugas have gathered in their mid-lake_ harvest. As I am within legal bounds I have my decoys out and picture or shoot as need and fancy bid me. The morning is hot and still, just the morning not to get ducks. I have only had one solitary chance, a big Black duck, passing up the lake espied my decoys and gave that soul stirring squealing ‘‘quack” of the young bird. “Quack”? I counterfeited as well as I could and, with a long slow curve, she approached the decoys, once she got to seventy-five yards she swerved and raised, but her onward course carried her within the danger line. At fifty yards I was fortunate enough to kill her instantly with number six. Then I heard the low, slow ““Tump! Tump” of a canoe paddle, Fritz homeward returning from his morning shoot. “Well! what did you get?” I called out. “Fifteen”? he answered. “Fifteen what’’? “Black Ducks’, he called back. I I thought he was joking and paddled into camp to see, for, although we take about our legal limit each year of two hundred wild ducks altogether, as if there was only one gun in camp, and consider this a plenty, we never yet had scored well on the Blacks. In fact a bag of a dozen in the morn- ing, on grounds totally unprotected ROD AND GUN IN CANADA . A GOOD BAG I mean, is an excellent score, but here was Fritz, one of the youngest hunters in the marsh with the best bag I had ever seen. I pictured, them as they lay in the bow of his canoe and again, as he essayed, vainly, to carry them all at once up tocamp. It is impossible to grasp and carry sixteen black ducks any distance. Ifyou don’t believe me try it. I am totally unable to decide which had the better sport. I certainly had a keen moment’s pleasure with my camera bag. Fritz seems to have had a great many moments of wild ex- citement, to hear him describe it, creeping up on the flocks, dropping the paddle, seeing the birds fall, chasing and mercifully dispatching each wounded one. Ah! it is when we lose a wounded bird in this drowned land marsh that our hearts are heavy and our day’s sport spoiled. AUTUMN Reginald Gourlay Soft is thejvoice that calls » From hidden waterfalls, And pastures where the downy seeds are ying; And swift the breezes blow, And eddying come and go, From faded gardens where the flowers are dying. In the stocked fields of corn, - Pipes the blythe quail at morn, The wary partridge drums in secret places, And pearly vapours lie Across the western sky Where sun,shaft with its cloud tent interlaces. The last birds sing all day, ‘Oh fairest summer stay!” The squirrel eyes askance the leaves fast browning; The wild fowl fly afar Across the foamy bar To hasten southward ere the skies are frowning. Yet though a sense of grief a Comes with the.falling leaf And strife and blood this fall are never lessened. Still, through our Autumn dreams A future summer gleams Passing the fairest glories of the present. DUCK DAYS ON PITT MEADOWS A. R. Ellis CTOBER days were again at hand and Frank and I being true blue sportsmen were going to spend a week with the ducks on Pitt Meadows. Our pocketbooks were not so heavy as to be a burden so we determined if possible to pay expenses by the sale of surplus game. Frank lived in the village of Hammond while I lived in Van- couver, and, after writing back and forth several times we managed to hit satisfactory arrangements. _Monday, October the 5th, saw us pounding along in an old democrat towards Pitt Meadows Oil Wells where we were to make our headquarters. The Mead- ows are a large tract of swamp land containing about twenty square miles; in the southern ortion wild hay is cut, towards the north are arge patches of tulles and hardtack, while the whole is interlaced with sloughs and pot- holes and is a veritable paradise for all water- fowl frequenting the Pacific Coast. The drive in was very enjoyable; we had hunted the marsh pretty well on previous trips but the wagon road skirted around the valley and gave us an entirely new perspective. We were indeed a happy pair. To be sure who would not be with a week of hunting betore them? The road wound gracefully along, now through a group of poplars and maples their leaves turning golden and brown in the YOURS TRULY IN THE RUSHES 3538 a warm Autumn sunshine; as the road mounted into the foothills we would get a panorama of the surrounding country and a truly beautiful sight it was; back whence we had come were the smiling farms, and ahead the broad ex- panse of low-lying land diverging funnel-like in the distance, surrounded by snow-capped peaks and terminating in Pitt Lake about six miles to the north. Within two miles of our destination we had to send the rig back and pack our stuff the rest of the way. There were three loads in all and not having packed for some little time the straps cut pretty deep, but by resting every half mile it was not long before we reached our camp, a cozy little houseboat on the bank of a slough. “Well boy, who’s going back for that other pack?” “I’m not till I get rested anyway’, said I. So we sat down for an hour’s rest and a cold lunch before tossing the coin. Luck was against me as it fell to my lot, so with a “good luck old sport” from pard I hit the back trail. The last load was not very heavy and at five o'clock I was again back at the cabin, which, during my absence Frank had swept and clean- ed up in good order. ‘““Waterfall” was the name of the slough we were on, to be sure it is rather a queer name for a slough, but the Meadows are surrounded by foot hills, which in places are quite steep and mountainous. ‘‘Waterfall’’ in the begin- ning is a creek which comes bounding down the hillside in a miniature cascade but assumes the likeness of a slough lined on each side by cattails and bullrushes as it winds across the Meadows. We had an hour or two before dark, so pick- ing up our guns, which were both double. twelves, started out to see how things looked. We followed “Waterfall”? for about a quarter of a mile but not a feather did we see till near- ing the hillside when a loud Quack! Quack! warned us to go easy, we kept on however for about a hundred yards, when, looking through the waving cattails we saw about fitty duc splashing themselves as only ducks can. Our coats were soon shed and preparations made for the crawl; Frank took the lead, I followed, ~ our fine little spaniel “Jock” bringing up the rear. “T’ll bet}we getlhalf a dozen”, said my friend. ~ ‘Easy’, said I, “but for my sake get that back of yours down or they will see you sure”. — Worming along like a couple of cats we got ~ to within about seventy yards of the ducks ~ when a snipe sprang out of the grass just a little to one side, the dog jumped and the ~ game was up,—that is the crawlling game, for — the ducks being alarmed by the dog arose. — “Give it to ’em boy”! and give it to them we ~ did, the four shots only dropping two birds. “Of all the cussedest luck I ever saw that sure takes the biscuit’’! “That’s right”, I said, ‘‘iffit hadn’t been for- that blame dog!’ ROD AND GUN IN CANADA 359 “Well, there is no use worrying, let’s forget poor old “loner”, I guess we were rattled, for it, both firing too soon, the widgeon, which it later We had several more chances before dark turned out to be, swerved and fell wounded on but only shot one bird, so we hiked for the the other side of the dredge-cut bordering the rke. ‘Fetch ’im Jock, go fetch ’im.” Jock look- ed up in his master’s face as only a ee dog can; he did not hestitate but at the wor of command sprang into the ditch and brought the struggling bird back, dropping it at our feet. “Good old Jock, good old boy,” said my friend fondly, patting the dog on the head. “Take it from me boy, there’s nothing like a good dog.” You may be sure I heartily agreed with him because many were the birds we would have lost if we hada’t had Jock along. It certainly was a long walk, eight miles in all, from marsh to dyke and dyke to country Toad. We reached Frank’s home about din- ner time, and, as the cook makes things ‘‘just like mother used to make’’, it would be need- less to say we swept the table clean. After an hour or two’s rest we hit for the little cabin out on the swamp. It had been raining all day with a nasty south-easter blowing and prospects looked good for the morrow; occasionally we could see, small flocks of teal skimming across the Meadows and higher up V-shaped flocks of mallards coming in from the sea. We were two tired but happy boys that night, but a good Supper soon revived us, and. after cleaning the guns and hanging up our wet clothes we sat down and talked over pre- POSING FOR THE CAMERA cabin, there to satisfy the inner man and get what we needed more than anything else, rest. Four-thirty next morning saw us up and away; Frank was going to work the marsh double in the distance; he was surely gett- img something because when his gun barks | It would be too tiresome to follow the hits jand misses of the next two days, of the latter Owever we made plenty; but when Wednes- @y arrived having fourteen ducks and two bow legs we determined to feturn to e next morning as Wwe were not going to it we didn’t get up till seven o'clock, and © way in that brings out the value of a good When walking along the dyke I heard ank say. “‘Git down! git down.” Coming lefoss the marsh straight towards us was one FRANK 360 vious hunting trips; there was one yarn of my friend’s thotgh that had them all beat, this is how it went :— “One day away up north, there were three fellows out after ducks; as they were riding along they saw a little lake that appeared to e just covered; old mallard drakes there were, trim little widgeon and the lordly canvas back, while around the margin of this little mere wisps of teal swooped and swerved, little knowing that danger was so near at hand. When the men got within a few hundreds yards of the lake they dismounted and started to stalk the game. Now y’know ’way up there, sometimes there comes a wind, and it comes mighty quick, sending the temperature down to, say fifty below. Just as the hunters got to within a few yards of the lake the North- land’s icy hand came down and froze the duck’s feet into the ice, of course it all happen- ed so quickly y’know, that the ducks couldn’t do anything. On reaching the shore the hunters sprang up, the leader shouting, ‘“‘Soak *em boys”. The fusilade so startled the ducks that they got up and flew off with the lake.” Friday we had better luck, getting fourteen. I can not just recall the incidents of the day so will have to pass it on. That evening how- ever there was a fine flight, but being mostly teal the bag was small, nevertheless we had some great fun. We stood about a hundred yards’ oy each kneeling behind a little clump of brush. To the west the fading red glow proclaimed the end of another day while the opposite direction looked dark and for- bidding. 3 The first shot of the evening was ata A BIT OF SELKIRK BUSH Paul A. W. Wallace set you up like a trivet,” said Jack. “What’s a trivet?” I inquired, yank- ie A few nights like this in the bush will ' ing the pack strap from my shoulder. “Get the blankets out,’ he responded, “and don’t be all night about it. We shall want to be off before daybreak.” The stars twinkled so pleasant!y that we laid our bed in the open and folded the tent for a blanket. The black spires of spruce and balsam ringed us about like a dozen cathedrals of Milan. The gothic for- ests of the Selkirks at night are wonderfully solemn. i On towards midnight the solemnity be- came positively sombre. The heavens des- cended and the rain came. Jack awoke with a yell, and I awoke with the same one. Sauve qui peut! Rolling tent, sweaters, grub, rucksacks, boots. and bedclothes into amoebic wads, we bolted for a tree—an etherial spire— executing, en route, chaplinesque evolutions among rocks, logs, and unexpected voids that certainly had no existence in the day- time. Under the arms of a big spruce, hunched into excruciating attitudes, per- petually rolling downhill into the wet or hugging humps and roots for anchorage, ROD AND GUN IN C Pode * r . 7 ¥ ag SMa: ‘id ay ties ve . ' CRRA « a”, nice flock of pintails that came right over; at the crack of the gun one came hurtling down. to hit the ground with a resounding thud, while another badly wounded flew off sidewise — and disappeared in the darkness. My partner — heard the thud as the dead bird fell, and from out the dusk I heard, ‘“That’s petting *em old boy.” Quite a number of teal were now fly- ing but nothing big till two mallards passed a little to one side, my shot dropped one, and just as I turned from pe it up a fine flock passed right over the stand. It was oetting too dark to shoot by now so we picked up an hit for the cabin. th, Saturday was bright and fine so after break- fast we straightened up the camp, cut wood and took things easy. Sunday was another fine day and as the ducks if kept any longer would spoil, the only choice was to pack out. At Hammond we met a couple of sports from the city who had walked the marsh from | daybreak till dark and all they hadtoshowfor it was one little teal and a pintail. Our bag i of twenty-four certainly looked good to them; they finally ended it by buying the lot which was a great relief to us not knowing what price we could get in town. ; We slept in Hammond that night; the next 3 day taking the rig we returned for our stuff x getting back at night fall with five more ducks _ making forty-six in all. Of shooting trips it is one of the best we ever had, so let us hope next year will again see us returning to the z little houseboat on the bank of a slough after a \ successful day with the ducks. ¥ cold, damp, and stung with spruce needles, we uneasily dozed till dawn. By that time, the rain had ceased. Drunk with sleepiness and infatuated with a hatred of spruce roots and hillsides, we dragged bags and bedding back to our balsam mattress in the open, Involved ourselves in the clammy folds of the tent, and slept on until the next shower washed us back into the arms of the austere evergreen. ; a We spent the day under that tree, shift- ing from one uncomfortable position to another, waiting for the scattered clouds to disperse. The clouds were high, but water can fall a long way in the mountains. Every sunbeam introduced a shower, and every shower brought a friend. We tried to warm ourselves up with the bilingual ques- tion, but got no heat out of the discussion at all. We were perfectly agreed that under certain circumstances no man can adequate- ly express himself with the vocabulary of only — 4 one language. By afternoon, the rain con- — tinuing sporadically, Jack was using about » six. Ae Whenever the sun shot a bolt of light onto a distant peak, our spirits went up and rain came down. This game of seesaw mar hy ourselves of the better part of valor and resolved to give up the outing, trivets and ~ coupon. _ Neither did I turn the other cheek. ue indefinitely, we reminded Ale the weather, and take train for california and the South Seas. precisely what Jupiter Pluvius was waiting for, Like a dog who aches to be kicked, he is never content except in the conscious- ness of being anathema to someone, and we, encamped alone on an unmapped Sel- irk pass, were unhappily the ones. : But once we had done him homage with a profound despair, J. P. smiled, cleared off, and sent the last cloud skurrying into the azure abyss. We shouldered our packs and committed ourselves, with some apprehension, to the embraces of Selkirk virgin bush. Selkirk bush, we understand, was not in the original scheme of creation. It was _ created shortly after the-fall for correctional purposes. Gen. IV, 17—19: “Cursed is the ground for thy sake ..... thorns also and thistles shall it bring forth to thee.” But the thing was quite overdone and it had to be discarded. An _ out-of-the-way place was found for it on the other side of the earth, and there it Has lain among the mountains of British Columbia, even down to this very day. Selkirk bush may be enjoyed at home, even without the advantages of a travellogue To grasp its charm, fill your shower bath full of chairs, kindling wood, coal, two miles of tangled rope, a punching bag, butter spread six inches deep, a thousand pins all pointing outwards, and turn on the tap. Slip thirty pounds of blankets and victuals over your shoulders, get an ice axe for one hand and a bush axe for the other, fasten sad-irons to your feet ‘swing two billies on your back and traverse your shower bath up and down all after- noon singing “Hail to the mountains!” Selkirk bush is not impassable. Eagles get over it and snakes get under it. Even a man can work through it if he has no press- ing engagement this side eternity, and has one in the right place on the other side to ofiset present misery. - It is a sort of looking glass forest. However fast you go you never pass anything. You may fight on for an hour but not a mountain moves. Relative positions remain unchanged—ex- cept possibly for the worse: for after you have toiled and sweated up this gully and down the next two, over one alder branch, under the next, and through the labyrinth of a million more, hedged to the right by one smooth cliff to the left by another, and downwards by the two of them you suddenly find yourself brought up in a box canyon overhanging the stewpot of the furies—a seething whirl of caged waters bellowing over cascade after hidden cascade. There is no way out of the place but the one you came in by and this is uphill.’ Which is always a sweet reflection to the man with a pack upon his shoulders. : _ Being on a holiday we took it easy. That is to say when a giant nettle or a devil’s clup hit me on the cheek I did not hit back. When an elastic alder caught me a cowardly blow Which was_ from behind and aid me flat in the be d c a stream I did not turn back and chop tha alder down or slash it over the face or kick _ ' . I sat quietly in the water with a Wilsonian neutral sort of feeling. Thedamp it blue. of course was negligible. The leaves had already emptied tons upon me trom their — unfathomable reservoirs. All streams in the Selkirks are interesting. They make the most of themselves, little smutty vagabonds running away with shrill , 2 clamor from the snow and ice in which they have been prisoned for so many years. But they: are only indifferently pleasant to cross. Sometimes you wade—and music in your ears your gurgling boots do make. Sometimes you carefully jump from stone to stone until you abruptly discover that a necessary link is missing and wade after all. At other times you cross on a baldheaded greasy log that has seen better days, in which case the object of the game is to fall off upstream and avoid being swept away. Again, if the log be slender and vibrant with rhythm, the passage may be made crawling—hands for- ward, knees in, toes out. If the pack sack swings and sways in harmony. with the mo- tion of the tree, the interest is proportion- ately increased. Or, finally, if the log be hung too steeply for any of the preceding modes of progress, one may cross in the manner a very young child makes its way down stairs. We came to one of these latter places and commenced to shunt across. About midway, I pulled up with a jerk on the re- mains of a knot. Pull, push, hump, and wriggle equally failed to separate me from the log. I could not go ahead. I grew irritated. “All right, then,” I said, “Pll go back.” But I didn’t. I was caught both ways. I sat there and listened to the hungry waters roar. “Leave me enough grub for a day, and go on,’ I said. “Here’s my watch. And here is my board bill. I trust you with it. Take on the blankets. I shan’t need any WETE =, 20s see a But the knot gave way and I had to pay that board bill myself, after all. Our second night was passed in the tent. . Jack, beiore retiring, stood up to stretch and rubbed his silly head all over the rain soaked canvas. He woke up in the night, bespattered with drops, and, thinking he was sleeping in the open again, tried to run off with the blankets. I slept with a hat over my face, but before morning I couldn’t move my neck. I lay awake for an hour or so. Jack was sleeping with his head imside his waterproof rucksack, which acted as a reverberator. Finally I shook him. “When your monologue is finished,” I said, “I want to ask you something.” > ““Was-er-marrer?’’ he grumbled, pulling the rucksack from his head, and jamming it on again as a big drop caught him on the lip. “What's a trivet?’? I demanded. “No idea,’ he grunted. “Well, I'll tell you what it is,’ I pursued, pulling on a sweater over three shirts. “I’ve been thinking about it. It’s an incantation to call fools into the Selkirks.” AEA OR Ey Fs ty Pee RP 362 ROD AND GUN IN CANADA HUNTING PARTY, LA TUQUE, QUE, WITH DAD IN THE FORESTS OF NORTHERN QUEBEC Leo V aesen ra AD” is an old friend of mine and for 1) the last eight years since which we have been acquainted we have prac- tically never been apart. Whether crossing the Atlas mountains of the Sahara, or amongst the icebergs of Newfoundland, whether midst the burning sands of the desert or the snows of the Far North of America, Dad has always followed me, in fact everything well con- sidered it is I who follow him. Dad loves the chase not alone as one may be attached to a sport or an art but with him it has be- come a passion which has passed to the chronic and incurable state; I have seen him positively seized with illness if deprived 15 days of his rifle and I am sure he would become dangerous if he remained two months without following a trail, were it only that of a cat along the gutters. * To live with such an individual of neces- sity implies that one do as he does, or the consequences would be terrible; and that is why I myself, little by little, became inoculated with the same disease: fond- ness of hunting, roaming over the deserts and through the forests, talking velocity, energy, powder, ball, shooting to test the accuracy and ballistic qualities and defects of the several arms with dear old Dad. Both of us are devoted to the chase but not quite in the same way. Dad, the hunter, is quite ferocious. Once in the presence of his quarry, he forgets everything. He becomes insensible; his whole faculties are concentrated in his eye ; his handling of the rifles and his mind is entirely occupied with but a single thought: to kill. If he makes a miss or simply wounds the beast with his first shot a frown or a curling of the lip show his disappointment, and with great coolness he fires again. If he has let the bullet fly at the right mo- ment, the right spot, a blood-thirsty yell of “dead” is gleefully emitted and in this ery I hear all that is left of the cave man. ’ For my part, I like hunting, because it brings one close to nature, because the air of the vast forest or immense desert 1s more balmy, more free, than the air of inhabited places. I love the roaring of the torrential 363 ¥ . _ s 7 WITH DAD IN THE FORESTS OF QUEBEC at > waters, the soft murmur of the stream, the ee of the wind in the trees, the sunsets, bright red against the golden sands of the desert. I suppose I must confess to a de- licious feeling of emotion following the tracks, finding the game, even firing the shot, but while Dad shoots gleefulky the awful sound of the bullet tearing through the poor beast’s flesh moves me to tears. Finally, I love the chase, because well probably because Dad loves it. I share with my dear old Dad a gun which has really never left me during the course of my vagabond jaunts ; she is called Miss Ross, and her calibre is .280. Of all the regions I have known, it is in Canada, and particularly in the Province of Quebec, that-I have lived the most pleasant of my hunting days. I have passed more than 16 months in the beautiful forests of the Gaspe peninsula and Northern Quebec and have never known what it was to be tired. On the contrary, scarcely have I left the forests when I am longing to return and pass, say, a fine autumn evening, calm and quiet, on the edge of a lake on whose blue waters the moonbeams are dancing. Thus it was with me last summer in the first days of June. Ever since the closing of the season, Dad had been dragging out a weary and monotonous existence, amus- ing himself at odd times testing cartridges. One fine day, after a restless night, he got up transfigured, his face shining with joy, and without a word of explanation off he flies to catch a train, his necktie’ awry, his hair tousled. Dad was away for two days and then he returned to me, his necktie no better arranged, and carrying with him _ boxes, tripods and a miscellaneous collection of what looked to me at first sight to be a silversmith’s outfit. As soon as he saw me, from a distance, he let out a “hurrah” which reminded me of his famous cries of ‘‘dead’’ and shouting like a kid he kept waving some kind of a small black case. Panting from his fast walking coupled with the weight of his parcels, without taking time to draw breath, he said: “Girl, we are going!’ ““Where?”’ ““Anywhere.”’ “How, anywhere?’’ : “Why, yes, anywhere. We are going to take moving pictures of hunting scenes, live moose, deer, we will get bear, we will—”’ I said to myself: ‘‘We will. simply be devoured by the flies.””, However off we went. Five days later, we are installed in Mr. Alphide Tremblay’s hunting lodge at Creek des Prairies along the line of tne Transcon- tinental Railway some 20 miles beyond La Tuque. Flies, my children, thousands of them!!! We arrived at four in the after- noon and by five o’clock the guide came running in to tell us there was a cow moose in the bay along the river (Vermillion) about 900 yards from the camp. Dad made a A DAY’S SPORT NEAR LA TUQUE, QUE, “wi 7 vy co rush for his outfit, rigged his camera; the canoe is put on the river and we start—but the moose was no longer there! The next day we paddle up the river to install ourselves 14 miles further up in a camp at the junction of ‘Petit Coucache” creek with the Vermillion river. At our departure Dad throws out a challenge to me as to who will catch the largest pike before returning to camp—as soon as the IN CAMP, LITTLE TROUT LAKE, NEAR LA TUQUE QUE, canoe gets away from the shore our trawls - are cast into the water: Dad’s canoe fol- lows one bank, mine the other; the camp is still in sight when I feel a tug at my line ; my first impression is that I have caught my line on something ; but my guide sets me right : ‘“You have one, Madam.” Decided- ly I am lucky for a first experience at this sport and I am daubly so for my fish is of such size that we are unable to haul it into the canoe. Ten times I bring it to the edge of the canoe and ten times it dives splash- ing us with water. We land the canoe on a sandy beach and little by little we draw in the line until finally Mr. Pike is a prison- er. It proves to be a dandy, 25 pounds in weight, and Dad who has crossed over to see what was doing, hastily puts his line by in disgust, despairing of the possibility of beating me ; he had lost his bet. As soon as we arrive at the spot where the moose are constantly to be found in the water near -his gaze on the view-finder, his finger on ~ tion ; he stares at us a couple of seconds ; then Wg ot le " S 4 Ai " ~ ph ts Me ak ae fae yep 6) eae the shore, he gets his machine ready ; 5 hardly done so, when we are assailed by aterrible storm. Dad reluctantly unmounts” his picture machine! Three times we are obliged to return to the shore to bail out the canoes which are full of water and finally we reach camp wet to the skin but as gay as larks. Kae following day was to prove “‘memor- able.” Although the sky was still cloudy, we started out quite early in the morning with only one canoe ; Dad was in the bow with his picture machine, I was in the middle and the guide paddling in the stern. We ascend the Vermillion half a mile, then enter a stream some 200. yards long which unites the river to a lake ; as soon as we get into the brook our guide stands up and directs his gaze towards the lake, but ducks down quickly, whispering: ‘“There is one at the entry of the lake.” The canoe advances softly. Dad holds the machine at the ready, the trigger (crank). I perceive the back of the moose at some 35 yards, the rest of his body being hidden by the rushes and brush. Another stroke of the paddle and he is in full sight at 20 yards. Dad turns the crank ; but the rapid click, the ‘‘song” of the machine attracts the animal’s atten- — he runs off at a great stride. With his eye — glued to the view-finder Dad coolly fol- lows him, and keeps turning the crank until the moose disappears. Our guide, who takes a rather slight interest in the picture ma- pune, is keeping a sharp look-out along the ake. “There you are, look, a bit further, is a cow moose! and there is another over there and again two more to the right!!!’ The second cow does not seem to heed WITH DAD IN THE FORESTS OF QUEBEC of the beast’s hindquarters, its hind feet being in the water—it is out of focus, Dad, furious at this, stops turning, grabs a paddle at his feet and lands one on the moose’s back ; it raises its hairy head in dull astonish- ment and races off wildly. Dad drops the paddle and starts turning again imperturb- ably. The other group, a male and a fe- male, are then got on the film at 80 yards. The lake is now deserted and we return A NORTHERN QUEBEC GUIDE the call. Dad is barely able to get in twenty turns. But the third moose is a yearling and he created a rather peculiar situation for Dad: Finding by our first experience that the noise of the machine bothers the beasts, we endeavour to come as close to this young fellow as possible before setting it going. He is occupied eating the small green branches of the brushwood bordering the lake, his nose buried in it and his back to the lake. We creep up close, to about 10 yards, -when Dad starts turning, and keeps on turning. Meanwhile, our friend keeps on browsing without deigning to pay any attention. Dad after a while stops spellbound, changes the focus and signals to approach nearer again: first, 8 yards, then 6, 5, 4, 10 feet. Dad turns, turns, enough to make him dizzy!!! and still the moose does not budge, is like a rock ; the canoe which has continued to advance from the°momentum gained is within 3 or 4 feet to camp. We have hardly got onto the Vermillon when Dad excitedly points with his hand: a moose is climbing onto the island directly opposite the camp .. . the canoe glides swiftly in the direction indicated, we softly go around the island ; suddenly the reeds are separated in front of us and a cow moose comes straight to the water’s edge and stands quietly looking at us only 15 yards away, then slowly goes in amongst the reeds, and a moment after reappears at another place ; we approach to within 25 yards and Dad who has been turning for quite a while finds that the film is exhausted. He politely bows to the lady, thanks her while her appreciation is express- ed by a straightening out of her immense ears and she takes to the water and swims along not very far from our canoe and fin- ally reaches the mainland. Incidentally I let my gaze fall on the river and perceive something black crossing in front of us at . 300 yards. I call Dad’s attention to it. far awa us a little further off a huge buck moose with - long intervals. He nearly upsets the canoe in his excitement. _ “Quick, my gun, a bear!”’ but the bear is too ; and to add to.all our guide shows his head in the air watching uscoming . . . We reach the camp and breakfast. In the small space of two and one half hours we had seen seven moose and a bear!!! not counting the flies, brrrh! Decidedly this is the spot, so we install ourselves definitely ; this takes us the better part of the day. At nightfall, a breeze comes and chases the flies. From the interior of the camp by the half open door I see Dad’s shadow thrown on the screen of silver formed by the lake ; as he pulls at his cigarette its glow lights ROD AND GUN IN CANADA ” Se CORT hei ee Ee See eae, PARC ese: A up his face as he stands listening ; the sk is extremely limpid with towards the Nort a faint polar brightness; the breeze dies away, all sound ceases and at last a dead calm surrounds nature a swish- ing of the water, a slow and heavy tread, the sound almost imperceptible at first, then increasing gradually then remaining the same for a moment and dying away. A moose has passed Dad throws away his cigarette, comes in, closes the docr of the camp, the hinges of which from age and lack of oil creak ; a match flickers in the darkness, a candle is lit but its dull glow leaves the corners of the camp in shadow .. . a prayer lights out sweet sleep. FISHERIES OF THE NORTH R. J. Fraser eries in the northern tidal waters of Hudson’s and James’ Bays has been studied at. odd times during the past two - centuries but the resultant opinions and re- ports, which have been most diverse and contradictory, were mostly stamped as vague and insufficient and in consequence were laid aside. Little system and less thorough- _ mess were shown in the undertakings and for lack of confirmatory information the project received scant attention, and that only at The first explorers, from _ the days of Henry Hudson and Captain _ James, claimed that the great waters which a ex prospect of large commercial fish- _ now bear their names were the habitat of many edible fishes. In the log-books of _ the early navigators who sailed the northern _ waters in the service of the Hudson Bay A Company one may read of crews who, caught in the Bay by early freeze-ups and forced to _ remain for many months far distant from say enh Deal’ iy ‘ < tS ae _ their posts or depots, subsisted mainly on the fish they caught. On the other hand, contemporaries stated that the fish in the - waters they had sailed were few, and those Th. * hy ‘ _ few of species generally considered as unfit for human consumption. Tales of the old fur traders living on the coast, whose gas- tronomic feats have been recounted by early writers, contain descriptions of factors’ tables with great dishes of fish as the chief items on the menu. These, though, were caught, not in the salt waters of the Bay, but in the rivers and streams which are tributary to it. In nearly all of these latter goodly hauls of a small specie of whitefish—similar in na- ture to the white fish of our lakes—are taken, and used mostly for food for the fur-trad- ing companies’ sleigh dogs. Some of these _ streams are well stocked with sturgeon and trout, but not near their mouths, and few ‘other than the Indians who travel these waterways attempt to make use of them. For the natives each spring and fall these _ fish provide a fortnight’s sustenance. Commander A. P. Low when he made his cruise with the ‘ Nepfune’’ in 1903 investigat- ed the fisheries to a slight extent. The sub- stance of his report explained that in the southern part of Hudson’s and James’ Bay large quantities of sea-run trout and white- fish were taken by the natives. The Arctic salmon, a fish far superior to the Pacific salmon, was plentiful along the eastern side of the bay to the northward of James Bay, as well as in the mouths of the rivers of the northern and northwest coasts, and also along both shores of Hudson Strait. Cod were taken at several places along the east shore of Hudson Bay as far north as Cape Smith; a few occurred in Roes Wel- come on the western side and some small specimens were taken among the ice at Fuller- ton. Beyond these few facts nothing more of value was known of the fisheries ef the deep- er waters of the strait and bay. Further- more, it has been since claimed by many that the cod thus found were merely rock cod and not the true fish that is taken in the North Atlantic waters and on the banks of Newfoundland. At Cape Chidley, the northernmost point of the Labrador coast, the Moravian Church has for a number of years conducted a mis- sion among the Eskimoes. In _ connection_ with it a cod fishery was established and ~ these fish have been taken in abundance. The Newfoundland fishermen, who “can smell cod-fish ten fathoms down,” follow- ed the fish this far only, each summer sey- eral of their schooners pursuing the trade to this point on the coast. Beyond that, though, they have not ventured ; the ice fields of the strait prevented the small sail- ing craft from exploring the waters farther west. In the bottom of Ungava Bay, at the mouths of the George River, Arctic sal- mon are taken in large numbers by the em- ployees of the Hudson Bay Company and the — fur trading firm of Revillon Freres. Their 5 7 FISHERIES OF THE respective supply steamers visit these posts once a year and by each an annual shipment of cured fish, aggregating many tons, Is con- signed to the southern market. This was the extent of the knowledge of the fisheries of the North up till the season of 1914. The subject lay dormant for sev- eral years but did not wholly die, and the recent activities in the projecting of the Hud- son Bay route revived the investigation. Two parties went north by canoe routes in the month of June and returned again in October. The one which travelled down the Albany River and explored the streams and coastal waters of the west shore of James’ Bay brought to light the fact that there were sixteen different species found there, either in the Day or in the rivers flow- ing into it. Chief of these rivers is the Al- bany. From the estuary of this stream, year after year, 13000 pounds are taken and in seasons when game is scarce a population of more than 400 souls find abundant sus- tenance. Sturgeon, pickerel and pike and a great many speckled trout are caught each season but the whitefish is one of the best fishes on this coast. The economic value of these species, excepting the white- fish, is not great and with a few exceptions they are nearly all fresh water. Rock cod eccur in the bay here but no record is avail- able of a single specimen of the true cod be- ing found on the west coast. Monsieur Droulette, for over ten years District Manager of the Revillon Freres Traders in James’ Bay, has claimed that the deeper waters of the bay contain many marketable fishes. He had been connected with the trawling industry of the French ports and the similarity of the waters and bottom of James’ Bay to those of the coast of France so attracted him that he had visions of his company employing a trawler there. On one occasion he experimented with their little steamer, rigged with crude, improvised gear, to test the worth of his theory. The results obtained were not un- satisfactory. But thus far nothing on a larger scale has been attempted. It was from the other party, that which explored the east coast, that more promising results were looked for and these were indeed gratifying in the extreme. C. D. Melville, a western Englishman whose investigations and reports on the fisheries of the Peace and MacKenzie Rivers had brought him before the eyes of parties thus interested, was the man selected for the work. He left Cochrane, Ontario, late in June and with two Temagami guides travelled slowly down the Mattagami and Moose Rivers to Moose Factory on James’ Bay. Hé fish- ed as he went. From the Moose River he travelled across the bay on the Hudson Bay Company’s little steamer, the ‘“‘Inenew,” to Rupert House. There he launched his canoe again and from there to Cape Jones, 200 miles up the coast, he prospected the shores, river mouths and coastal waters of the Bay. From officers and employees of the trading companies he gathered informatian and speci- mens of the fish to the north of that point, even to Cape Wolstenholme at the west . entrance of Hudson Strait. In the fall he a D satisfied with the results of his seaso _his words bubbled forth froma well of en- _ well and Ungava, already mentioned, and ee re returned to Moose Factory and up Missanaibi river to ‘“‘the line,” more work, wonderfully surprised at the po: bilities of the future. It was at Rupert House in July that In Mr. Melville, then just starting up the coast. © “What are prospects so far?” I asked. “Do © you expect to find anything worth while?” His reply was far from enthusiastic. “No, ~ I don’t, to tell the truth,” he answered. ~ “From all accounts I’ve gathered, from the ~ inhabitants here and at Moose, the fish ~ in the bay are a negligible quantity. At present I feel like stating in my report that — whenever I wished to observe fast days I~ was compelled to purchase fish from the fur-trading companies—salt cod that came from St. John’s, Newfoundland.” > It was at Moose in October that I again ~ met the explorer. He was on his return to the “outside.’”? Naturally I enquired as. to the success of the expedition. This time thusiasm. “I’d contract,” he added in con- clusion, as he stepped into’ his canoe, “Vd contract to start from Cochrane with no- thing but a fish net and live off the country —or rather the waters—all the way to Cape Wolstenholme and back.” - Amongst the islands and in the sounds and “‘tickles’’ of the east coast of the bay his nets caught land-locked salmon,—the ouan- aniche—similar to that caught in Lower St. Lawrence and Quebec Province waters, lake trout, or salmon trout, and the speckled species of the same family ; sturgeon, white- fish, pickerel, and silver chubb, in the mouths of the coastal streams. The sea hauls brought up several species of flat fish. But what, from a commercial point of view, was the most valuable find, was the cod, the true cod—the “Newfoundlander’s cod’— and this in goodly numbers. The ancient controversy over that valuable food fish’s existence in Hudson’s Bay waters was brough to a glorious end. = According to Mr. Melville, with the ques- tions of quick transportation to a waiting mar- ket and a sufficiently lengthy period of safe navigation settled, the whitefish fishery of the North will prove one of the greatest in Canada. With its development the other fisheries will become of relatively great value. At present the fisheries in operation—on a very small scale with what we shall see in the near future—are those of Port Bur- ry PC OIE Fe ad ATR OG eee RR enh Pay 2 the smaller ones conducted by the Hudson Bay Company’s posts at the mouth of the large rivers on the east side of Hudson Bay. At Fort George, 800 miles south of Cape Wolstenholme, nets and tidal weirs are be- ing successfully operated and large catches — of salmon are taken annually. : It is in this locality that Mr. Melville ob- tained his finest specimens. For many miles out to sea the waters are studded with islands and the sounds abound in whitefish. The coast is very similar in nature to that of the North Shore of Lake Superior between Thun- der Bay and Jackfish. And the experimental — fishing here compared most favorably with the fresh water lakes for in four days in . : *s as 2 AE A a hee eek re AF he sa oe re eg. 368 August 140 fathoms of net, of different mesh- es, 41% inch, 4 inch and 2% inch, caught over 600 pounds of fish. This section gives promise of a most prolific fishery. The chief reason why the trading companies have not established a greater industry in this line on the east coasf is because the chief consumers, the dogs, are well fed on seal blubber, easily obtained. The present great drawback to the estab- lishing of commercial fisheries is that of uick and short transportation to a market. he future will see that overcome. By 1917 the Hudson Bay Railway from LePas to Port Nelson is to be completed and the latter will then have been made a port in more than name only. Sheltered harbours on the east coast of the bay are numerous and facilities for wintering fishing craft of all tonnages can be found. The shore coun- try is quite habitable, except for a few hun- dred miles from Wolstenholme. Timber is plentiful—in fact, the seasons and climate are less severe than those experienced by the fishermen of the bleak and barren Labrador. Large coal deposits have been found on Clarke Island and others in the neighbor- hood of Port Harrison and from these points to Port Nelson is but 400 miles—a com- paritively short voyage for collecting steamers. Now, what is known of the feasibility, the safety, of the much discussed “Hudson Bay route?” What of the risks incurred by vessels entering these waters? The fol- lowing facts should at least breed optimism. Between the years 1670 and 1870, the two centuries during which the Hudson Bay Company exercised its chartered monopoly, seven hundred and fifty vessels, ranging from seventy-gun ships of war to ten-ton pin- maces, in the service of the great fur com- pany, crossed the ocean, passed through the strait, and sailed to and fro over the bay. And only two were lost. If one con- siders that this was before the days of steam propulsion and iron clads and modern aids to navigation, it must be conceeded a mar- velous record. Since 1910 during the season of navigation over one hundred and fifteen voyages in and out of the bay have been made. These were to and from Port Nelson and other points in Hudson’s and James’ Bay and Montreal, Halifax, St. John’s, Newfoundland, Labrador, and England. These voyages were made by vessels of different descriptions ROD AND GUN IN CANADA 4 (Pee, 4 — -, (>. # e 3 oe ae ’ a » ON 5 \ o + ! Ls Mr. A EY ae 5 ? rad mainly in the employ of the government and trading companies, a few on scientific pur- suits. Several were totally unprepared for battling with the northern ice fields. Yet none failed to make a passage. The ice menace to navigation in the Hud- son Strait may in a few years be little greater than that of Belle Isle and the Gulf of St. Lawrence. Several splendid harbours of refuge along the route have been explored and surveyed, and a system of lights including no less than ten permanent light houses in the Strait alone is under consideration. These, with a wireless patrol of the ice move- ment, will greatly facilitate quick passages and ensure mariners of a safety in those waters that was little dreamed of a few years ago. Now, having established beyond doubt that the fish are there, that the great grow- ing West offers a ready market, with an entrance through Port Nelson ready in a year’s time for shipping operations, sea routes made practicable and comparatively safe, the project lacks but the necessary pioneers to show the way to the fishermen. These are to be found in the Labrador fiords and the sea villages and ports of Newfoundland and Acadia. As the trade grows the south- ern markets of Ontario and Quebec will stretch out inviting hands by way of the projected James Bay railways, the one the northern extension of the Temiscamingue and Northern Ontario, the other the North Rail- way from Montreal. For each of these terminal sites and harbour locations have been found, the one at the mouth of the Moose River, the other in Rupert Bay. It is a good omen that the government is still going ahead with the Hudson Bay route and though we may not see it next year, nor for a succeeding year or two, the time is surely coming when the fisheries of the North will be counted among the great natural: resources that are building up the Great Dominion. The following is a fairly comprehensive list of the food fishes to be found in James Bay and its tributary streams:—Sturgeon, white- fish, tullibee, speckled trout, lake trout, or salmon trout, land-locked salmon (ouanan- iche), long-finned charr, jackfish or pike, pickerel, dore or wall-eyed pike, sucker (two species), ling, codfish, toothed herring, and silver chubb. This list is accordingjte the investigation of Mr. Melville. ERHAPS some of the readers of Rod Pp and Gun might be interested to hear a little about partridges in Nova Scotia. I am a poor hand at writing anything for publication, especially when there are so many good writers contributing articles for this up-to-date magazine. How many of you, having been born and brought up on a farm, with the forest all around, and partridges good and plenty, with time enough to spare for a hunt any time during the open season, have found yourselves in after years in a town or city, working ten hours a day, in a hot steaming manufacturing plant? Have there not been times during the fall of the year and the open season for birds when your work has become monotonous, and you have got restless and discontented? You think con- tinually of certain parts of the woods where you are sure there ought still to be birds. That was the mental condition in which I found myself in the last week of the open season of 1915. Accordingly I made arrange- ments to get off for four days. Wednesday morning saw me away on an early train. At 12 o’clock I was having dinner with one of my old neighbours who reported partridges to be awfully scarce. During the afternoon I found that this information was correct for there was not a sign of birds where I had formerly been able to raise a few most any time in past years. I comforted myself, however, with the thought that as there was a storm approaching, and no animal life appeared to be moving anywhere that perhaps this was the cause of my not being able to find any of my old feathered friends. About 4 o’clock the rain came down feather white, which ended my hunting for that day. I got back to my friend’s house about dark and was given directions where to go for the best possible chances for some shooting. Daylight did not find me in bed morning, but I might as well have been there as far as game was concerned. It was a dark, foggy morning and the bush was dripping wet from the rain of the night be- fore. All forenoon I did not get a sight of any birds, but I heard one fly out of a thicket. When back at my friend’s home at dinner time the sun was shining brightly, and a nice breeze sprang up. After dinner I start- ed out in a new direction, quite confident that my luck was due to change. I had got into the bush just a short distance when about forty yards from me, I saw some- thing. I was not sure whether it was a partridge or a piece of wood—beside a wind- fall. Now I did not want to make a fool of myself by shooting at a piece of wood, and again I did not want to miss a shot at a bird if it happened to be one, particularly as I was badly out of practice as a wing shot. -