were spent in going over tuis routeDid we say that Messrs. Potter and Tuft were lYdJovuvt by a Nemesis during their trip on the Black-feet reserve? Well, here is the concluding eluipter. Mr. Taft secured a handsome siring of fifteen tisli. This trophy gave him much solace ami he tenderly laid them away in a secluded corner of the pantry. The pet cat of the Taft household watched this proceeding slyly und next morning ihj fish and a long willow st'ck on which they were secured were on the missing list. The pet cat is somewhat out of favor just at present.The band hoys desire to have the