A low room, oblong in shape, three high narrow windows admitting the light through small, old-fashioned panes. Just at present, there ...

“Bah! for my part, I believe it sheer nonsense—nothing but a hoax.” “So said I until lately; but now I know there is something in it.” ...

“I’ve had a pretty good tramp today, that’s sartin!” Such was the exclamation of a tall, gaunt, ungainly hunter,—Joe Napyank, as he ...