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 1    5|      towns, where once only the hunter penetrated by day, in the
 2   12|      the prairie is naturally a hunter, on the head waters of the
 3   12|        of game, for perhaps the hunter is the greatest friend of
 4   12|      goes thither at first as a hunter and fisher, until at last,
 5   12|   embryo man passes through the hunter stage of development.~ ~
 6   12|  tempted to become a fisher and hunter in earnest. Beside, there
 7   12|         that possess us. If the hunter has a taste for mud-turtles,
 8   14|      dignity as the diet of the hunter tribe. Some Indian Ceres
 9   14|         summer, like a departed hunter, had left.~ ~
10   15|         was a poet. A farmer, a hunter, a soldier, a reporter,
11   16|         not retain his scent. A hunter told me that he once saw
12   16|                         One old hunter who has a dry tongue, who
13   16|      their music, so sweet to a hunter's ear, when suddenly the
14   16| listening, with his back to the hunter. For a moment compassion
15   16|         dead on the ground. The hunter still kept his place and
16   16|        by the mystery. Then the hunter came forward and stood in
17   16|      squire came to the Concord hunter's cottage to inquire for
18   16|       Weston woods. The Concord hunter told him what he knew and
19   16|                             The hunter who told me this could remember