The Land of Footprints by Stewart Edward White I. ON BOOKS OF ADVENTURE Books of sporting, travel...
2011-12-06
of a small band fairly well scattered out for feeding. Often after one has succeeded in placing the...
ship-hills hull-down over the horizon, and realized that over all that extent fed the Game; the eve...
follows upland, and yonder succeed mountains and hills-you lose the sense of breadth and space and ...
expected. Windy Bill brought us to consciousness by a wild yell. Consciousness reported to us a str...
"Now, look here," said I, "you can't get up to-day. You ain't fit." "I know," he pleaded, "but let...
mountains and dolphins and ships and anchors around the edge. There was our bay, all right. Two cro...
rock. Denton didn't say anything, but he jerked Schwartz up by the collar so fiercely that the Germ...
be described as food that had passed our lips since breakfast thirteen days before. In that time we...
probably have killed ourselves with it. I suppose the calabash was about the best thing for us unde...
the boardinghouse trade!" says Tusky. So far things wasn't so bad. We had a good grubstake. Tusky a...
on my chickens. The chickens would gather round close to listen. They liked to hear their praises s...
cause of excitement drew the loose population toward the centre of the road. Immediately their mass...
How did you do it?" The two settled down to wait, if not with confidence, at least with interest. ...
But the latter view is espoused by most of the writers mentioned, notably and nobly by Drake, the H...