Edouard was in the seventh heaven; he had killed a roebuck.

A roebuck swam across the stream a little in front of the boat.

Axel Dagg did tell me of a fine roebuck in the Maelar woods.

A roebuck rushed down one of the hills, and scampered across the sward.

It is with him, like the roebuck of Henri Quatre, wherever he goes.