Category: Adventure

The Spell of the White Sturgeon

Ramsay Cartou leaned on the rail of the ponderous side-wheeler, the _H. H. Holter_, and watched without interest while a horse-drawn truck brought another load of cattle hides on board. The sweating stevedores who were loading the _Holter_ and the belaboring mate who supervise...

Chapters

1. CHAPTER ONE

Ramsay Cartou leaned on the rail of the ponderous side-wheeler, the _H. H. Holter_, and watched without interest while a horse-drawn truck brought another load of cattle hides o...

2. CHAPTER TWO

Shorn of her power, the _Holter_ still followed her helmsman's course. But it became a listless, sluggish course. The ship was like a suddenly freed slave that does not know wha...

3. CHAPTER THREE

Ramsay felt an instant tension and a bristling anger, and he knew now that he should have connected two incidents. The man who had written to him and offered him a job in the Th...

4. CHAPTER FOUR

Early the next morning, when Pierre departed for work, Ramsay bade farewell to Madame LeDou and left their house with his kind host. He did so with a little reluctance, now that...

5. CHAPTER FIVE

A fresh gust of wind sent the waves leaping higher, and for a moment only the furious lake could be seen. Ramsay rose, and Pieter rose beside him; and both went to the barn door...

6. CHAPTER SIX

Ramsay stirred sleepily and raised a restless hand to shield his eyes from the morning sun. Almost the whole night through, until the first waking birds had begun to chatter jus...

7. CHAPTER SEVEN

Ramsay was puzzled. Hans Van Doorst had arisen even before the first faint streaks of dawn cracked the night sky and without waiting for anyone else to get up, or for breakfast,...

8. did. He greeted the Van Hoovens, who were already washed up for

Captain Klaus' hoarse squawk broke the morning stillness, and a second later there was an answering call from Hans. He was down at the beach, doing something there, and presentl...

9. CHAPTER EIGHT

Restlessly Ramsay picked up a big whitefish and cleaned it. Salting it, he threw the fish into a barrel and picked up another. A freckle-faced urchin about ten years old stood n...

10. CHAPTER NINE

Baptiste was dancing up and down, flinging his arms like the blades of a windmill and screaming in French. Ramsay wrinkled his brow. He had picked up some French, but not enough...

11. CHAPTER TEN

The great White Sturgeon was not, in the truest sense of the word, a native of the lake. More years ago than any living thing could remember, he had been born, along with thousa...

12. CHAPTER ELEVEN

The horse that had galloped from Three Points to Pieter's farm in order to bring news of Marta's misfortune was too spent to gallop back. Nor could he carry more than one man, e...

13. CHAPTER TWELVE

Captain Klaus made a swooping flight that carried him out toward the burning boats. Frightened by a puff of smoke, he flew back to the top of the house and continued to call que...