Leather-Clad Tales of Adventure and Romance, No. 38 — page 159: what you’re looking at

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IN THE SUNK LANDS. 151 and covered it up with blankets in one corner. The boys shouldered their traps, rifles and an axe, and taking the dogs started into the timber. : Sammy held the dugout until I scrambled down the steep bank and stepped gingerly in. It was about like sitting on the point of a pin for balancing, and we nearly cap- sized before we got three feet from the bank. But Sammy was used to them, and after assuming an easy position I kept it, while he manipulated the paddle. ‘“There’s an otter slide!” exclaimed Sammy, after paddling quite a distance up stream. ‘‘ That'll bea scrumptious place fur a trap.” And with one sweep of the paddle the boat was sent to the bank. Hardly had the prow touched the shore when there was a crashing of bushesa short distance above us, and some heavy body pressed through. CONIC OOO KSue