XXXIX. Two pages from my journal in the garbage heap
By E. T. Seton
XII
Bears of High
and Low Degree
The Snorer
XII
Bears of High and Low Degree
Why is snoring a crime at night and a joke by day? It seems to be so, and the common sense of the public mind so views it.
In the September of 1912 I went with a good guide and a party of friends, to the region southeast of Yellowstone Lake. This is quite the wildest part of the Park; it is the farthest possible from human dwellings, and in it the animals are wild and quite unchanged by daily association with man, as pensioners of the hotels.