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[drawing around wood tick]

This ferocious Cannibal was captured at Walcott about 2 a.m. after a long, patient careful hunt. Several dozen of his comrades being smaller and not so full of my blood escaped my vengeance.

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W.J. Bryan who is trout fishing in this country speaks here in Saratoga Friday evening of this week and they are expecting to have a big time. He will stop with Mr. Wolf.
We got a dinner consisting of all the delicacies of the season and pulled out of Saratoga with the addition of a lot more Baggage and two jolly traveling men who kept things lively all afternoon. The country was just the same-nothing but rocks

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and sage bushes with a range of high mountains to the East of us. We reached Grand Encampment about 3.30 having made the 21 miles from Saratoga in remarkable time.
45 miles of the roughest riding I ever had in one day. When I registered at the Bohn Hotel I was surprised to find that Arthur Crow's name was just two names above mine and that he had just driven back to Battle about an hour before I arrived.