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in Morbihan; then from Bannalec, where an old Icelander had notified the Brigadier of

hing for eels at the confluence of the Elle and Isole, had seen a werewolf in La?s Woods. The Loup G

keeper of the light telephoned to Lorient the story of Wayland, and was instructed to extinguis

che submarine had come into the Bay of Biscay seemed very improbable, considerin

des Chouettes and Finistère, and landing men, seemed to be practically

and desolate wastes of bog and rock and moor and gorse-set cliff haunted only by curlew and wild duck, a

om, when, save for the few remaining submarines still skulking

in the harbour consulted; and the fleet of troop-laden transports did not sail as scheduled, but a swarm of French and British cruisers, trawlers, mine-sweepers, destroy

thither to investigate various rumours an

dian Overseas Contingent, found himself in the Forest of Aulnes, with instructions to stay ther

uniform for knickerbockers and shooting coat, borrowed a fowling piece and a sack of cartridges loaded with No. 4 shot

y he was an American artist who, like scores and scores of his artistic fellow Yankees, had spent many years industriously painting those sentimental Breton scenes which obsess our painters, if not their

well, because he was more or less of a naturalist and a sportsman, and because the

otor was to enter into the affair. If anybody should watch him, he was only a duckhunter afield, crossing the mars

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