ILLUSTRATIONS
| “There’s a great big God––just such a God as you and I have knelt to when we were bits of kiddies.” | [Frontispiece] |
| He sat glaring at the table, the smoke of his pipe clouding the still air of the neat kitchen. | [156] |
| Also he was gripping a heavy revolver in his hand. | [288] |
| “We’ve just come over to say that we, too, are going to hit the trail.” | [410] |