Life of Frederick Courtenay Selous, D.S.O., Capt. 25th Royal FusiliersMillais, John Guille
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Life of Frederick Courtenay Selous, D.S.O., Capt. 25th Royal Fusiliers
Millais, John Guille
Selous, Frederick Courteney, 1851-1917; World War, 1914-1918 -- Campaigns -- Africa
Accordingly he made plans to hunt in the neighbourhood of St. John's
Lake in the following autumn of 1901, and procuring two canoes from
Peterborough in Ontario, and enlisting the services of Saunders and his
cousin John Wells, he ascended the rocky Terra Nova river in September.
To the reader it may seem easy to go seventy miles in a canoe up-stream,
but the fact that previous hunters had not been there proves that there
were difficulties. No Newfoundland boats in fact would withstand the
rocky benches of this swift-flowing river, so progress can only be made
for the most part by wading and dragging the canoes, whilst the hunter
has to force his way through dense forest, so thick at times that an axe
has to be used for progress to be made before reaching the higher
plateaux, where lakes and streams are easily passed. Once on Lake St.
John, all was easy, and Selous found game abundant and a small migration
of big stags already in progress.[53]
Moreover, Selous was lucky enough to have struck a good year for
"heads." In less than eight days he shot his five stags, two of which
carried remarkably fine heads--one, in fact, a forty-pointer, which he
killed by a long shot close to his camp, being one of the finest
specimens ever killed in the island by any sportsman. Selous often spoke
afterwards of this trip as being one of the pleasantest he ever had in
his life.
He writes, October 6th, 1901:--
"I am back from Newfoundland. I had a short but very successful
little trip into quite new country, thanks to my canoes, and
shot the five stags my licence entitled me to kill very quickly.
I have got one really remarkable head, a second, very handsome,
with beautiful double brow-antlers, and very fine tops; and a
third, a pretty regular head of medium size--the other two not
much to boast about. But my two good heads are really fine, and
when you see them you will never rest till you go to my new
ground and get more like them. I can give you all particulars
when we meet, and have arranged that my guide--hardly the right
word, as we got into country where he had never been in his life
and where he says no one has ever yet hunted, except a few
Micmac Indians who were out after caribou, but trapping beavers
along the rivers--shall keep himself unengaged for you up to
June next."
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