Levin and Veslovsky walked in the other.
It always happened with Levin that when his first shots were a failure he got hot and out of temper, and shot badly the whole day.
So it was that day.
The snipe showed themselves in numbers.
They kept flying up from just under the dogs, from under the sportsmen's legs, and Levin might have retrieved his ill luck.
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