THE INDIAN AND THE WOLF.
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The Cincinatli Evening Welcome relates the following anecdote:

 We remember reading an anecdote some years since, of an old Indian, who in his hautiHg excursions came across she vol, prowling along the edge of dismal swamp Although within rife shot, he reserved his fire, and chose rather to track her den where he captured three cubs. The govern ment was then paying bounty for wolf scalps, and accordingly scalping tLe cubs, he preSen,ed himself before the proPe! au' lhorities, and Pocketed the bounty money For many years he followed up his system, selling the scalps of the cubs, when present. ing himself one morning at the office of the supervisors, the astonished clerk asked ''is it possible there are so mauy wolves in your counlry5"

 'Yes," was the laconic reply.

 "ln the same swamp"

 "Yes"

 "Did you ever see the old wolff"

 "Yes."

 "Wel it is her that does the mischief why don't you shoot herw

 Because re n0 nlOre gel any cubs then." IgSix,y slil crafi, with lOO,OOG bush els of Thea, age detimed "y a break n the WeIland camaI-lt wIsi not Oe re-

 