LOWERED THE CAN CAUTIOUSLY BY A STRING . . . . . . Frontispiece
THE OTHER BOYS HAD BEEN BUSY
"THAT IS OUR CABIN. LET US COME IN, I SAY"
DRAGGED HIM UP, PROTESTING, AND RUBBED SNOW ON HIS EARS
FLUNG THE SACK INTO THE MAN'S LAP
From drawings by Harry C. Edwards
NORTHERN DIAMONDS