THE CAMPFIRE AND TRAIL SERIES
WITH TRAPPER JIM IN THE NORTH WOODS
CONTENTS
CHAPTER
I. WHAT LUCK DID FOR THE CHUMS
II. HOW POOR TOBY WAS "RESCUED"
VIII. SMOKING THE INTRUDER OUT
XIII. A GLIMPSE OF THE SILVER FOX
XVI. SURPRISING BRUIN—Conclusion
WITH TRAPPER JIM IN THE NORTH WOODS.
"The Silver Fox!"
CHAPTER I.
"It was a long trip, fellows, but we're here at last, thank goodness!"
"Yes, away up in the North Woods, at the hunting lodge of Trapper Jim!"
"Say, it's hard to believe, and that's a fact. What do you say about it, you old stutterer, Toby Jucklin?"
"B-b-bully!" exploded the boy, whose broad shoulders, encased in a blue flannel shirt, had been pounded when this question was put directly at him.
There were five of them, half-grown boys all, lounging about in the most comfortable fashion they could imagine in the log cabin which Old Jim Ruggles occupied every fall and winter.
"Trapper Jim" they called him, and these boys from Carson had long been yearning to accept the hearty invitation given to spend a week or two with the veteran woodsman. A year or so back Jim had dropped down to see his brother Alfred, who was a retired lawyer living in their home town. And it was at this time they first found themselves drawn toward Jim