S P O R T I N G C L A S S I C S • 27
where
The rivers
ran red
A minute of silence, a minute
of stillness, is the least you
can do when fishing a river
haunted by bloody battles of
the past.
By Walter Wetherell
in PursuiT
of a Good
Bird
doG
Danny was a "dashing" setter, seldom
seen unless racing across an open
hillside a half-mile away.
By Charley Waterman
