The Sporting review, ed. by 'Craven'., 第 17 卷John William Carleton 1847 |
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... fishing and cousin Jack perfectly insane about fox - hunting ; while the old gentleman , your father , in spite of wind and weather , perennial gout , and annual apoplexy , goes a coursing of the white tipped hare , on the bleak ...
... fishing and cousin Jack perfectly insane about fox - hunting ; while the old gentleman , your father , in spite of wind and weather , perennial gout , and annual apoplexy , goes a coursing of the white tipped hare , on the bleak ...
第34页
... fish of this description , was one made under my own superintendence , by Forrest , of Kelso , than whom there is not a better rod - maker , a better fly - dresser , or , I may add , a better angler in Scotland . It measures about ...
... fish of this description , was one made under my own superintendence , by Forrest , of Kelso , than whom there is not a better rod - maker , a better fly - dresser , or , I may add , a better angler in Scotland . It measures about ...
第35页
... fish , and at the spot in question had no ex- pectations of procuring it without wading , I ere long pursued my course upwards to the Makerston water , wetting my line in passing at the Black Stane pool and head of the Slates , two of ...
... fish , and at the spot in question had no ex- pectations of procuring it without wading , I ere long pursued my course upwards to the Makerston water , wetting my line in passing at the Black Stane pool and head of the Slates , two of ...
第36页
... fish lying betwixt this and it . Be sure and fling weel over them , and gie plenty o ' time afore ye strike . " Thus directed , and impelled softly upward by the side of the Door's cast toward the spot alluded to , I struck out my hook ...
... fish lying betwixt this and it . Be sure and fling weel over them , and gie plenty o ' time afore ye strike . " Thus directed , and impelled softly upward by the side of the Door's cast toward the spot alluded to , I struck out my hook ...
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... fish . " You hae him noo , " quietly exclaimed Rob , " an ' a gude whop- per he is ; faith , he's for ower the rocks - haud tight , Mr. haud tight ; gie him the full strength o ' your tackle , an ' no fear . " But there was fear . I had ...
... fish . " You hae him noo , " quietly exclaimed Rob , " an ' a gude whop- per he is ; faith , he's for ower the rocks - haud tight , Mr. haud tight ; gie him the full strength o ' your tackle , an ' no fear . " But there was fear . I had ...
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