| I | The Shadow | | II | The Adventures of a Night | | III | The Jug Acquaintances | | IV | An Ominous Rencounter | | V | Gone | | VI | The Lost Trail | | VII | A Hibernian's Search for the Trail | | VIII | The Trail of Death | | IX | The Dead Shot | | X | Conclusion | ILLUSTRATIONS. | He held his long rifle in his right hand, while he drew the shrubbery apart with his left, and looked forth at the canoe | | "A purty question, ye murtherin haythen!" | | "Where does yees get the jug?" | | Dealt the savage a tremendous blow | | "Well, At-to-uck," said he, kindly, "you seem troubled." | | The trail was lost | | "And so, Teddy, ye're sayin' it war a white man that took away the missionary's wife." | | "It's all up!" muttered the dying man."I am wiped out at last, and must go under!" | | "Harvey Richter—don't you know me?" he gasped. |
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