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Show Friends for Long Had Laugh on Sportsman A good story Is going the rounds in London regarding an experience thut befell Sir William Ilurcourt when he WUH shooting in the Scottish Highland High-land with J. E. Mlllals. According to Mr. Mlllals. Sir William whs strolling stroll-ing about one evening when he spied a magnificent horned Wast grazing peacefully on a Utile hill. In the gloaming It looked like a stag of fine proportions, nnd without pausing to examine It Mirough u glass, lie ruxhed Into the house, and, seizing a rllle, advanced ad-vanced upon his quarry with all the stealth and running of an accomplished accom-plished stalker. The crucial moment came at last. His finger wus on the trigger, and the death of the nnlrnnl a certainty, when a raucous Highland voice bellowed In his ear: "Ye're no gaen to shute the mcenlster's gout, are ye?" " |