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Show Expensive Game. We last night siw a huntor, after, a twenty five miles tramp, bedraggled with the blood of the game ho had killed over Jordar, whence he had just returned. He was one of a party of three Nimrods, and they must have "made the fur fly." But that nor-wester caught them, and it was' interesting getting home again. One of the Herald bands went bunt-iug bunt-iug also. He fired with a greenback, brought down his game io a poulterer's, poulter-er's, and if he hadn't as much sport, he had a deuced sight moro comfort. |
