Where the Sun Swings North

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Barrett Willoughby. Where the Sun Swings North

Where the Sun Swings North

Table of Contents

PART I. CHAPTER. I.—THE WHITE CHIEF OF KATLEEAN II.—THE CHEECHACO III.—THE LITTLE SQUAW WITH WHITE FEET IV.—BAIT V.—THE FUNERAL CANOES VI.—THE WHITE CHIEF MAKES MEDICINE VII.—THE POTLATCH DANCE VIII.—THE OUTFIT IX.—HARLAN WAKES UP X.—THE PIGEON. PART II. XI.—THE ISLAND OF THE RUBY SANDS XII.—THE LANDING XIII.—THE CABIN XIV.—THE CASTAWAY XV.—THE GIANT BALLS OF STONE XVI.—THE STORM XVII.—THE MYSTERIOUS PRESENCE XVIII.—THE PERIL OF THE SURF XIX.—HOME MAKING XX.—GOLD XXI.—KOBUK XXII.—AT THE LONE TREE XXIII.—ELLEN XXIV.—MAROONED. PART III. XXV.—ON RATIONS XXVI.—WINTER DAYS XXVII.—SPRING XXVIII.—THE CLEFT XXIX.—THE SECRET OF THE CLIFFS XXX.—THE PIGEON'S FLIGHT XXXI.—THE JUSTICE OF THE SEA XXXII.—BENEATH THE BLOOD-RED SUN XXXIII.—ANCHORS WEIGHED. WHERE THE SUN SWINGS NORTH

PART I. CHAPTER I

THE WHITE CHIEF OF KATLEEAN

CHAPTER II

THE CHEECHAKO

CHAPTER III

THE LITTLE SQUAW WITH WHITE FEET

CHAPTER IV

BAIT

CHAPTER V

THE FUNERAL CANOES

CHAPTER VI

THE WHITE CHIEF MAKES MEDICINE

CHAPTER VII

THE POTLATCH DANCE

CHAPTER VIII

THE OUTFIT

CHAPTER IX

HARLAN WAKES UP

CHAPTER X

THE PIGEON

PART II

CHAPTER XI

THE ISLAND OF THE RUBY SANDS

CHAPTER XII

THE LANDING

CHAPTER XIII

THE CABIN

CHAPTER XIV

THE CASTAWAY

CHAPTER XV

THE GIANT BALLS OF STONE

CHAPTER XVI

THE STORM

CHAPTER XVII

THE MYSTERIOUS PRESENCE

CHAPTER XVIII

THE PERIL OF THE SURF

CHAPTER XIX

HOME-MAKING

CHAPTER XX

GOLD

CHAPTER XXI

KOBUK

CHAPTER XXII

AT THE LONE TREE

CHAPTER XXIII

ELLEN

CHAPTER XXIV

MAROONED

PART III

CHAPTER XXV

ON RATIONS

CHAPTER XXVI

WINTER DAYS

CHAPTER XXVII

SPRING

CHAPTER XXVIII

THE CLEFT

CHAPTER XXIX

THE SECRET OF THE CLIFFS

CHAPTER XXX

THE PIGEON'S FLIGHT

CHAPTER XXXI

THE JUSTICE OF THE SEA

CHAPTER XXXII

BENEATH THE BLOOD-RED SUN

CHAPTER XXXIII

ANCHORS WEIGHED

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Barrett Willoughby

Published by Good Press, 2019

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The listeners on the shore stood spellbound. Gregg Harlan, swaying in the doorway of his cabin, steadied himself while the silvery harmony stole into his clouded senses.

"Strange—strange," he muttered, "a violin—playing like that—in Katleean. Dreams—more—dreams—" He stumbled into the room and the weeping Indian girl guided his footsteps to the narrow bunk in the corner.

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