ILLUSTRATIONS
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“As Ick Far Applied a Rude Tourniquet, Connie Glanced up. A Face Leered over the Barricade and the Muzzle of an Old Smooth-bore Appeared” |
Frontispiece |
“It Was a New Experience for Connie, this Scow Travel among Floating Ice Cakes” |
13 |
“A Few Moments Later Two Dripping Figures Crawled Painfully out upon a Huge Cake of Ice” |
29 |
“In All the North there Was No Tracker like Ick Far” |
41 |
“With One Kick Connie Hurled the Blazing Torch full into the Face of the Stooping Medicine Man” |
57 |
“Constable Morgan and Sergeant McKeever Knew that Word of their Coming had Preceded them” |
73 |
“Crossing Swiftly to the Rack of Rifles, he Removed the Cartridges” |
87 |
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