By Suzanne Enoch
"The beautiful Angelique Graham is familiar with her strengths - and endurance isn't really certainly one of them. So, rather than ready 9 months to wed her liked Simon, as consistent with her overprotective parents' edict, Angelique makes a decision to take advantage of Simon's cousin, the rushing Lord Faring - rake of all rakes - simply again from struggle, to throw her mom and dad right into a panic. finally, what dad or mum of their correct brain would need their daughter to be courted via the infamous Lord Faring?
Though Angelique has plotted and deliberate each move...it turns out love has a unique plan. while the sport taking part in will get serious...will Angelique be capable to withstand the charms of Lord Faring? And as soon as she discovers the fellow beneath the legend, will she even wish to?
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This seemed logical enough to me. It would be my first bona fide experience tracking game, and at least would be a good way to get warm. As I later realized, it would also change me in a decisive, if barely discernable and perhaps not altogether logical, way. I had always imagined animal tracks as rather like an Ariadne's thread, leading unerringly to the heart of some mystery. Yet had Ariadne's thread been so tangled as the trail we were following now, Theseus might never Page 15 have found his way out of that maze.
The idea of thus easing oneself into killing troubles me. It implies a hierarchy of values that makes the death of a rabbit or squirrel somehow less significant than that of an elk or a bear. I cannot watch the death-arrested flight of a duck or a pheasant without an inner pang. Should the day come when I could, I would never shoulder a shotgun again. My first kill was a mule deer buck. It had seemed a long time coming. Because it would be a year or two before I had a rifle of my own, Doug and I shared a gunhis Browning semi-auto.
I doubt you're going to get another shot like that one, though. " I collected myself and, resigned to failure, trudged toward the top of the rise. We stood there, glassing the area, seeing no movement anywhere. Then Doug, who was standing nearer the edge than I, eased back and wordlessly pointed straight down. I crept up and peered over the rock ledge. There, fifty or so yards directly below, were a buck and a doe. They may or may not have been the ones we had been stalking. They were completely unaware of us.