. Hermano silvestre; más extraño de historias verdaderas de los bosques del norte. een realizadas bythis bondadosa mujer. Me gustaría offeran enmienda a la propuesta anterior. Me mueve, señor Presidente, que la presidencia designará dos hombres para pasar withhats alrededor de estas tablas. En medio de un gran aplauso esta moción fue unani-mously transportados y un momento más tarde dos blackderby sombreros fueron pasando de mano en mano roundthe hall. Actualmente estos fueron devueltos a mí fulland rebosantes de billetes verdes. A medianoche, cuando caminaba por la ciudad para myhotel, dos hombres me acompañaron, como guardias de cuerpo,para mi fue un viaje de cajas de ahorros, con

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. Wild brother; strangest of true stories from the north woods. een carried out bythis kind-hearted woman. I should like to offeran amendment to the previous motion. I move, sir, that the chair appoint two men to pass withhats around these tables. Amidst great applause this motion was unani-mously carried, and a moment later two blackderby hats were passing from hand to hand roundthe hall. Presently these were returned to me fulland overflowing with green bank-notes. At midnight, when I walked down town to myhotel, two men accompanied me, as body-guards, for I was a traveling savings-bank, with all mypockets filled with cash. How did the evening go ? asked Mrs. Under-wood on my return. Oh, pretty well, I replied, as, emptying mypockets, I hid the white bedspread beneath ashower of paper money. Oh, you have nt robbed a bank ? she gasped. Quite the opposite, I assured her, Thismoney is going into a bank. Its a gift from a groupof red-blooded men who wish to honor and help awoman whom they believe to be worthy of greatrespect. You can guess who she is.. There he sat in the ?warm water zvith the soft clothes of the weeks washcomfortahh settled beneath him IN TIMES OF TROUBLE iii While these events were going on, Bruno, whoseearly life was exciting so much interest, was spend-ing most of the wintry days in his snug leaf-filledden in Belmont. At times, when the weather waswarmer, he came to the surface of his own accord, but he did not care much about leaving his cage, and seemed lazy and sluggish. To overcome the difficulty of getting him out, I used figs or raisins as a lure. Holding thesedelicacies, of which he was very fond, tantalizinglyjust beyond the end of his nose, I gradually coaxedhim forth, so that the cage-door could be closedbehind him. When once he was outside, it did nt take Foxylong to get him limbered up. About an hour ofexercise, however, was all he cared for; then of hisown accord he returned to his home, opened thedoor, and walked in. Not fai; from where t