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Treed By A Tiger.

tains , and took the town . AVell , just before the battle , I was out with a small scouting party along the Hi , right through the low rice grounds . You saw those rice fields on the other side of the Tchepan-Ata Hills , didn ' t vou , just before coming to the Zer-Affshan ? " "

"Yes it was just sunrise when I passed through them . " " And what did you think of them ?" " I thought them one of the nastiest bits I'd ever seen . "

" AVell , they re nothing to those on the Hi—just nothing at all . All that ' s not water is mud , and all that ' s not mud is musketoes . I never had such a time of it in my life ; and when we got into the jungle , it seemed quite comfortable in comparison . "Nowone of the men with me was my

, servant , Andrei Goorko , a Cossack of the right sort , and one of the best men in my company . The morning we started he had looked rather glum and chopfallen , because , as he explained to me on the road , he had dreamed that he saw his own bead pulled

off and lying on the ground , though how he managed to see it I couldn ' t exactly find out However , in spite of this , he insisted on going first , saying that no man can avoid his fate , and that if there were evil hanging over us , it had better fall on him than me .

" However , the first day passed off without our meeting anything else but musketoes—and I ' m sure they were bad enough . The second was just the same , and , toward evening , when we were pretty nearly through the jungle , I began to make fun of Andrei and his dream , when all at once his

horse stopped short , and began to tremble all over , and then turned ri ght round . Before anyone could say a word there came a crash and a roar , and a whirl of dust , and there lay poor Andrei on his face on the ground , with a large tiger upon him !

" I fired right at the brute ' s head , but hi my haste I only hit the fore-shoulder . Luckily the man behind me was a cooler fellow ; he took a steady aim and hit the beast with a shot in the back that fairly broke its spine . Over it rolled

, lashing out furiously with its fore-paws , and two more shots despatched it . "Then we took up poor Andrei ; but he was past helping . The brute had caught him by the back of the neck , and with one wrench of its laws , had

torn bis head clean off ; and so his dream came true , sure enough . Poor fellow ! I was never so sorry to lose anybody . We made shift to dig a grave for him , and put a cross at the head of it , and then we took the tiger ' s skin as

a trophy , and went on again . " An hour later we came out upon the bank of the river , and my men encamped , glad enough to rest after two days in the saddle . But as for me , what with the game we had bagged already

, and what with my rage at poor Andrei ' s death , my blood was fairly up for more sport , and , as soon as we'd finished supper , I took my rifle and went off along the river bank , to see if I couldn't fall in with another tiger .

" Presently , I came to a place that was just the thing I wanted—a high bank overlooking the river , with a tree which I could easily climb growing a little way down it , and the tracks of the big game passing and repassing in every

direction . Plainly enough , this was one of the places where they came to drink ; so I scrambled up into the tree , laid my rifle across my lap and waited . "I sat for half-an-hour or so without

seeing anything to fire at , when finding myself getting rather cramped , I thought it best to change my position . I turned round to do so , and—found myself face to face with the biggest tiger I'd ever seen in my life ! " There he stoodon the top of the bank ,

, just level with where I sat , and certainly not ten feet off . The moon was brig ht as day , and I could see the glare of his eyes , and the glitter of his great white teeth , as plain as I see you now ; I could even feel his hot breath on my face !

"It ' s no use trying to make out that I wasn't frightened ; I was as thoroughly frightened as I ' ve ever been yet . So much so , indeed , that I couldn't stir hand or foot but just sat like a statue ; and that was what , in all probability ,

saved my life ; for had he made a spring , he could have dragged me down as easily as a cat catches a mouse . " How long we sat staring at each other I don ' t know—if anyone had said a month ) I'd have believed it—but this I do know , that I foreswore tiger shooting in the most solemn manner twenty times over . At last ; the beast turned his head , and walked

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Monthly Masonic Summary. Article 1
THE INSTALLATION OF H.R.H. PRINCE LEOPOLD AS P.G.M OF OXFORDSHIRE. Article 1
THE SECOND MINUTE BOOK OF THE LODGE OF INDUSTRY, GATESHEAD. Article 4
TREED BY A TIGER. Article 5
DOES THE EARTH RECEIVE HEAT FROM THE SUN? Article 7
WHAT HAPPENED AT A CHRISTMAS GATHERING. Article 10
THE ARMAGH BELLS. Article 13
GODFREY HIGGINS ON FREEMASONRY. Article 13
THE ALBERT CHAPEL AT WINDSOR.* Article 17
SHALL MASONRY BE? Article 18
TO MY OLD APRON. Article 21
1876. PAST, PRESENT, AND FUTURE. Article 22
THE WOMEN OF OUR TIME. Article 23
FREEMASONRY IN PERU. Article 25
AN INTERESTING EVENT. Article 26
A FUNERAL LODGE. Article 27
CONTEMPORARY LETTERS ON THE FRENCH REVOLUTION. Article 30
SONNET. Article 34
THE SITE OF SOLOMON'S TEMPLE DISCOVERED. Article 35
SONNET. Article 39
NOTES ON LITERATURE, SCIENCE AND ART. Article 40
THE ORIGIN AND REFERENCES OF THE HERMESIAN SPURIOUS FREEMASONRY. Article 45
SONNET. Article 47
THE MEANING AND DERIVATION OF SYMBOL. Article 47
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Treed By A Tiger.

tains , and took the town . AVell , just before the battle , I was out with a small scouting party along the Hi , right through the low rice grounds . You saw those rice fields on the other side of the Tchepan-Ata Hills , didn ' t vou , just before coming to the Zer-Affshan ? " "

"Yes it was just sunrise when I passed through them . " " And what did you think of them ?" " I thought them one of the nastiest bits I'd ever seen . "

" AVell , they re nothing to those on the Hi—just nothing at all . All that ' s not water is mud , and all that ' s not mud is musketoes . I never had such a time of it in my life ; and when we got into the jungle , it seemed quite comfortable in comparison . "Nowone of the men with me was my

, servant , Andrei Goorko , a Cossack of the right sort , and one of the best men in my company . The morning we started he had looked rather glum and chopfallen , because , as he explained to me on the road , he had dreamed that he saw his own bead pulled

off and lying on the ground , though how he managed to see it I couldn ' t exactly find out However , in spite of this , he insisted on going first , saying that no man can avoid his fate , and that if there were evil hanging over us , it had better fall on him than me .

" However , the first day passed off without our meeting anything else but musketoes—and I ' m sure they were bad enough . The second was just the same , and , toward evening , when we were pretty nearly through the jungle , I began to make fun of Andrei and his dream , when all at once his

horse stopped short , and began to tremble all over , and then turned ri ght round . Before anyone could say a word there came a crash and a roar , and a whirl of dust , and there lay poor Andrei on his face on the ground , with a large tiger upon him !

" I fired right at the brute ' s head , but hi my haste I only hit the fore-shoulder . Luckily the man behind me was a cooler fellow ; he took a steady aim and hit the beast with a shot in the back that fairly broke its spine . Over it rolled

, lashing out furiously with its fore-paws , and two more shots despatched it . "Then we took up poor Andrei ; but he was past helping . The brute had caught him by the back of the neck , and with one wrench of its laws , had

torn bis head clean off ; and so his dream came true , sure enough . Poor fellow ! I was never so sorry to lose anybody . We made shift to dig a grave for him , and put a cross at the head of it , and then we took the tiger ' s skin as

a trophy , and went on again . " An hour later we came out upon the bank of the river , and my men encamped , glad enough to rest after two days in the saddle . But as for me , what with the game we had bagged already

, and what with my rage at poor Andrei ' s death , my blood was fairly up for more sport , and , as soon as we'd finished supper , I took my rifle and went off along the river bank , to see if I couldn't fall in with another tiger .

" Presently , I came to a place that was just the thing I wanted—a high bank overlooking the river , with a tree which I could easily climb growing a little way down it , and the tracks of the big game passing and repassing in every

direction . Plainly enough , this was one of the places where they came to drink ; so I scrambled up into the tree , laid my rifle across my lap and waited . "I sat for half-an-hour or so without

seeing anything to fire at , when finding myself getting rather cramped , I thought it best to change my position . I turned round to do so , and—found myself face to face with the biggest tiger I'd ever seen in my life ! " There he stoodon the top of the bank ,

, just level with where I sat , and certainly not ten feet off . The moon was brig ht as day , and I could see the glare of his eyes , and the glitter of his great white teeth , as plain as I see you now ; I could even feel his hot breath on my face !

"It ' s no use trying to make out that I wasn't frightened ; I was as thoroughly frightened as I ' ve ever been yet . So much so , indeed , that I couldn't stir hand or foot but just sat like a statue ; and that was what , in all probability ,

saved my life ; for had he made a spring , he could have dragged me down as easily as a cat catches a mouse . " How long we sat staring at each other I don ' t know—if anyone had said a month ) I'd have believed it—but this I do know , that I foreswore tiger shooting in the most solemn manner twenty times over . At last ; the beast turned his head , and walked

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