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fl tough Story.--" Gentlemen" said a

 man who had been travelling west, to a motley company in the sitting room of a tavern, " 1t would do your hearts good to see the game in the western country. Why a man needn't trouble himself about his dn- ner; if he finds he IS short of provisions, ali he has got to do is to load his gun, and fire out of the window of his house, and

 he is sure to give quieius to something of the eatable order. It is a splendid sight to behold a stag bounding through the woods

 with anters, sir feet apart at the tips-all you've got to de is to level at him, and he's

 a case. Though in fact there's some little

 trouble attending these hunting excursions,

 for the woods and brambles are so thick that thunderbolt don't know where to strike, and man may have his flesh pretty considerably torn.". %s.s.,

 Humph," exclaimed a listener, 'sthat's no go; how, in the name of common sense, could stag with antlers six feet

 apart at the tips, run through such woods p

 Il say, stranger" replied the narrator, rather siumped by this interrogatory. 4 you're as big fool as I have met with

 for many day. While I was at the west, I'd business enough of my own to attend to without inquiring into the manner in which stags run through the woods-theY did U, aad haFs eaopgh.o