CHAPTER I. OFF TO THE SQUATOOKS. – THE PANTHER AT THE PARSONAGE. – BEAR VS. BIRCH-BARK
CHAPTER II. THE CAMP ON BEARDSLEY BROOK
CHAPTER III. AT CAMP DE SQUATOOK
CHAPTER IV. MORE OF CAMP DE SQUATOOK
CHAPTER V. SQUATOOK RIVER AND HORTON BRANCH
CHAPTER VI. THE CAMP ON SQUATOOK RIVER
CHAPTER VII. THE CAMP ON THE TOLEDI
CHAPTER VIII. THE TOLEDI AND TEMISCOUATA
CHAPTER IX. THE LAST CAMP-FIRE
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By this time the stream, having taken in two or three small tributaries, had grown deep enough to float us in comfort. A little before dusk we reached a spot where some previous party had encamped, and had left behind a goodly store of elastic hemlock boughs for bedding. We took the hint and pitched tent.
Sam’s trout were a dainty item on our bill of fare that night. Our camp was in a dry but gloomy grove, and we piled the camp-fire high. When the pipes were well going, I remarked, —
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“‘Spread them a bit!’ B – cried. ‘Give them all a chance, or they’ll come back at us.’
“‘She’s afloat! she’s afloat!’ he yelled the next moment, in frantic delight.
