to eat. I’ll get him more potato.” Came to a place on the stagnant cloud of water where an alligator had been rolling and sunning himself. “See,” said a man who lived here. “See what a track that is, -- he must have been a big feller. They waller like hogs and like to lie in the sun. I’d like a shot at that fellow.” Here followed a long recital of bloody combats with the scaly enemy in many of which he had of course taken an important part. Alligators are said to be very fond of negroes and dogs, and naturally the dogs and negroes of Florida are afraid of them. Another man that I met to-day pointed to a shallow grassy pond before his door. “There,” said he, “I once had a tough battle with an alligator. He caught my dog. I heard him howling ...