I then took my gun and strolled out in the direction of the Boscombe Pool, with the intention of visiting the rabbit warren which is upon the other side.

On my way I saw William Crowder, the game-keeper, as he had stated in his evidence; but he is mistaken in thinking that I was following my father.

I had no idea that he was in front of me.

When about a hundred yards from the pool I heard a cry of "Cooee!" which was a usual signal between my father and myself.

I then hurried forward, and found him standing by the pool.