Ellis Edward Sylvester. Bill Biddon, Trapper: or, Life in the Northwest
CHAPTER I. OUT LATE AT NIGHT
CHAPTER II. A NEW FRIEND
CHAPTER III. THE TRAPPER’S STORY
CHAPTER IV. THE TRAPPING GROUNDS
CHAPTER V. CONVERSATIONS AND PLANS
CHAPTER VI. STILL IN THE DARK – THE CANOE AGAIN
CHAPTER VII. ALONE IN THE WILDERNESS
CHAPTER VIII. TRAPPING AMONG THE INDIANS
CHAPTER IX. THE BUFFALO HUNT AND ITS CONSEQUENCES
CHAPTER X. AN AWFUL AWAKENING
CHAPTER XI. THE BRIGADE AND AN OLD FRIEND
CHAPTER XII. FOUND AT LAST
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As the light of morning overspread the stream and prairie, I felt an unspeakable sense of relief. Not a moment of sleep had visited me that night, although Nat’s extreme fear toward midnight gave way to his drowsiness, and he slept long and heavily.
“Come, wake up, Nat!” said I, shaking him as soon as I saw that day was at hand.
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“What’s yer handle, stranger?” he suddenly asked, as he came to the upright position, and looking at me with more interest.
