XVI. THE STARVING MOON 119
XVII. THE TURN OF THE TIDE 131
XVIII. SPRING AND FLEUR 135
XIX. WHEN THE ICE GOES SOFT 145
XX. THE DEAD MAN TELLS HIS TALE 150
XXI. THE BLIND CLUTCH OF CIRCUMSTANCE 157
XXII. IN THE DEPTHS 170
XXIII. IN THE EYES OF THE CREES 175
XXIV. ON THE CLIFFS 181
XXV. INSPECTOR WALLACE TAKES CHARGE 188
XXVI. THE WHELPS OF THE WOLF 193
XXVII. THE TRAP IS SPRUNG 198
XXVIII. BITTER-SWEET 212
XXIX. THE FANGS OF THE HALF-BREEDS 216
XXX. CREE JUSTICE 224
XXXI. THE WAY OF A DOG 228
XXXII. FROM THE FAR FRONTIERS 234
XXXIII. RENUNCIATION 238
XXXIV. THE VOICE OF THE WINDIGO 243
XXXV. RAW WOUNDS 253
XXXVI. DREAMS 259
XXXVII. FOR LOVE OF A GIRL 264
XXXVIII. THE WHITE TRAIL TO FORT GEORGE 270
XXXIX. THE HATE OF THE LONG SNOWS 280
XL. "HE'S GOT HIS MAN!" 290
XLI. AS YE SOW 296
The Whelps of the Wolf
CHAPTER I
THE LAND OF THE WINDIGO
The solitudes of the East Coast had shaken off the grip of the long
snows. A thousand streams and rivers choked with snow water from bleak
Ungava hills plunged and foamed and raced into the west, seeking the
salt Hudson's Bay, the "Big Water" of the Crees. In the lakes the
honeycombed ice was daily fading under the strengthening sun. Already,
here and there the buds of the willows reddened the river shores, while
the southern slopes of sun-warmed ridges were softening with the pale
green of the young leaves of birch and poplar. Long since, the armies of
the snowy geese had passed, bound for far Arctic islands; while marshes
and muskeg were vocal with the raucous clamor of the nesting gray goose.
In the air of
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