Dodge, Mary Mapes, 1830-1905 · New York : Scribner · leaf 159
a little farther on. He trotted leisurelyas a shadow into the dwarf hemlocks by the across the open pasture, never once turning hisswamp, and the watchers of the sugar-camp at head or in anv manner indicating that he hadnight were often startled by shrill barking just seen me. He was not fifteen… … BAIT FOR THE FOX. Stump and focused my field-glass upon the beau-tiful animal. I had no sooner done this thanthe fox, which probably had been watching meall the time, sat down, dog-fashion, and turnedhis gaze full upon me. For ten minutes thereseemed to be an equal fascination betweenman and fox,…
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