But I must admit failure.

It is the association which makes fishing so delightful.

The canoe gliding down a swift stream, the open air, the blue sky, the birds and trees and flowers--these are what I love.
Come and see my canoe." Thus Betty rattled on as she led the way through the sitting-room and kitchen to Colonel Zane's magazine and store-house which opened into the kitchen.

This little low-roofed hut contained a variety of things.

Boxes, barrels and farming implements filled one corner; packs of dried skins were piled against the wall; some otter and fox pelts were stretched on the wall, and a number of powder kegs lined a shelf.