Bobby of the Labrador by Dillon Wallace
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"Hurry, Jimmy. I can't hang here much longer. I'm getting all numb" Quick as a flash Bobby raised his gun to his shoulder They ran by the side of the _komatik_ to keep warm "I was hunting," explained Bobby. "The ice broke loose and cut Jimmy, and me off from Skipper Ed" Bobby of the Labrador CHAPTER I THE BOAT THAT CAME DOWN FROM THE SEA Abel Zachariah was jigging cod. Cod were plentiful, and Abel Zachariah was happy. It still lacked two hours of mid-day, and already he had caught a skiffload of fish and had landed them on Itigailit Island, where his tent was pitched. Now, as he jigged a little off shore, he could see Mrs. Abel Zachariah, |
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