Wigwam wonder tales

This book is affectionately dedicated to H. T., who for ten years has been my constant companion. We have travelled together from the Gulf of Mexico to the Arctic Ocean. Have cl...

When her father would call to her to help him, she would say, “Oh, father! Do it yourself!” or call to Wiona to help her father. Sometimes she would say: “I must make myself bea...

Yoni went about gathering leaves and small sticks which he placed near the tree, as there were many spots showing little piles of ashes where fires had been built before. While...

While the Indians were sitting by the fire they suddenly saw a man passing along in the dusk. He was carrying on his back a strange blanket which was sewn with caribou sinew for...