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"It is the same name we saw this morning"
Said he "after awhile he will go to sleep, then
we can shoot him"
I must confess that I had little hope.
The ram seemed too splendid, too unattain-
able, and much, much too far away;
But I could feast my eyes on his mag-
ificent head and almost count the rings on
his curling horns.
A flock of red-legged partridges occupied
my attention for a few moments. They
rallied across from the opposite ridge, alight-
sing uttering their rapid fire call, and
alighted almost at our feet. Then each one
vanished under a bush seemed to melt
into the net side vanishing like magic
among the grass or stems. I wondered why
they had concealed themselves so suddenly,
but a moment afterward there was a subdued
whirr like the motor of an aeroplane far
up in the sky. Then shadows drifted
down and I saw three huge black eagles
swinging in our lowering circles
about our heads. I knew then why
the partridges had alighted so close beside
us. They had seen their mortal enemies,
the eagles and had sought the protection
of our presence. Even if the beasts had not
been waiting half a mile away I could
not have shot my rifle with, no matter,