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STAKING OUT A FORTUNE The red sun sank behind the northern cliffs, hid there three hours, and slanted eastward and upward again, and still the boys toiled on, oblivious. Panful after panful of the san
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STAKING OUT A FORTUNE The red sun sank behind the northern cliffs, hid there three hours, and slanted eastward and upward again, and still the boys toiled on, oblivious. Panful after panful of the san
HOME AGAIN The boys slept that night in clean linen on board the Maisie Adams, Captain Nickerson’s new ship. What a thu…
THE MEETING OF TRIBES The Kirghis and Tartars of eastern Europe and Central Asia have held annual trading fairs from a …
IN THE HEART OF BLIZZARDS Joe estimated that they made their fifteen miles the first day. The tundra was smooth, and ha…
“THE VILLAGE WHERE NO ONE LIVES” The sudden summer was upon the Arctic, and in the days that followed the boys, in spit…
“THE FEAST OF THE OLD SEAL’S HEAD” The igloo in which Joe and Harry were confined was unlighted except by sundry chinks…
IN THE ENEMY’S POWER There are no tides on the Arctic coast as we of the temperate zones know tides. In calm weather th…
WHALING IN EARNEST The bowhead whale spends his summers among the ice-fields that surround the pole. What he does in wi…
THE GHOST WOLVES OF THE NUNATAK The “Ankut,” as the Eskimos call him, the wizard, is the bane of life among the peacefu…
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