I am going to get up a Sportsman's Club among the fellows, and then we'll keep such poachers and pot-hunters as you where you belong.

No one objects to your shooting the birds over a dog--that's the way to shoot them; but you shan't trap them and send them out of the country.

Will you promise that you will give up the idea ?" "No, I won't," answered David.
"Then you'll find yourself in the hands of the law, the first thing you know," exclaimed Lester, angrily.

"We won't stand any such work.
Don Gordon ought to be ashamed of himself for what he has done.

He's the meanest----" "Hold on, there!" interrupted David, with more spirit than he had yet exhibited.