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" Pole in twenty minutes and then — 42O a rasp of a twig across my cold nose startled and hurt me so that I noticed I was running into cover. The edge of the woods! Yes and there was Joe's track and Joe himself just ahead. In ten minutes we were at the... "
Upland Game Birds - Page 240
by Edwyn Sandys, Theodore Strong Van Dyke - 1902 - 429 pages
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Outing and the Wheelman, Volume 39

Sports - 1902 - 1028 pages
...:-C -:.*.••* -.-Jt *• I • T • . J". I . . I . i ' • • K-- • i .' •• • • •» a rasp of a twig across my cold nose startled and hurt me HO that I noticed I was running into cover. The edge of the woods! Yes and there was Joe's track and...
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Outing, Volume 39

Outdoor recreation - 1902 - 780 pages
...cold — Oh! yes, the cold — well it would freeze me stiffer than the North Pole in twenty minutes and then — a rasp of a twig across my cold nose...of snowy outer garb and had looked upon something red and oh! so welcome. Presently Joe raised his drawn face from his hands and said : " Bad to kill...
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Sporting Sketches

Edwyn Sandys - Fishing - 1905 - 426 pages
...flint-hard larger parts and I'd at least have the satisfaction of compelling him to wait for a thaw ! The rasp of a twig across my cold nose startled and hurt me so that I roused from the first stage of the deadly, cold-begotten drowsiness, and dimly realized that I was...
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A Book of Winter Sports: An Attempt to Catch the Spirit of the Keen Joys of ...

J. C. Dier - Winter sports - 1912 - 408 pages
...flint-hard larger parts and I 'd at least have the satisfaction of compelling him to wait for a thaw ! The rasp of a twig across my cold nose startled and hurt me so that I roused from the first stage of the deadly, cold-begotten drowsiness, and dimly realized that I was...
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Outing, Volume 39

Outdoor recreation - 1902 - 778 pages
...the cold — well it would freeze me stiffer than the North Pole in twenty minutes and then — 42O a rasp of a twig across my cold nose startled and...of snowy outer garb and had looked upon something red and oh! so welcome. Presently Joe raised his drawn face from his hands and said : " Bad to kill...
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