| CHAPTER | PAGE | |
| I. | A Waif of the Sea | [11] |
| II. | On Board the “Curlew” | [25] |
| III. | The Hauling of the Seine | [37] |
| IV. | A Sudden Disaster | [51] |
| V. | Saved by Electricity | [64] |
| VI. | The Gale on George’s | [78] |
| VII. | A Struggle for a Life | [92] |
| VIII. | A False Friend, and an Open Enemy | [105] |
| IX. | Kidnapped.--The Promise | [119] |
| X. | Trawls and Whales | [132] |
| XI. | Surrounded by Arctic Ice | [145] |
| XII. | An Ice Cave and its Prisoners | [159] |
| XIII. | Lost in the Fog | [172] |
| XIV. | The Secret of the Golden Ball | [186] |
| XV. | A Wonderful Meeting | [200] |
| XVI. | Navigating the Brig | [213] |
| XVII. | Overboard and Inboard | [227] |
| XVIII. | News from Home | [240] |
| XIX. | The Devil-fish of Flemish Cap | [253] |
| XX. | On the Coast of Iceland | [266] |
| XXI. | Tempted from Duty | [279] |
| XXII. | The Steam-yacht “Saga” | [292] |
| XXIII. | Ponies and Geysers | [306] |
| XXIV. | A Dorymate’s Home | [319] |
| XXV. | Startling Discoveries | [332] |
| XXVI. | Proud of being a Yankee | [345] |
ILLUSTRATIONS.
| THE LITTLE FELLOW SMILED IN THE WEATHER-BEATEN FACE | [Frontispiece.] | |
| “I CAME TO YOU FROM THE SEA,” HE SAID, PATTING HER THIN CHEEKS | Faces page | [28] |
| “SEEMS TO ME I WOULDN’T FEEL SO BAD ABOUT IT IF I WAS YOU” | ” ” | [44] |
| “THAT GENTLEMAN THERE REFUSES TO RETURN A GOLD BALL AND CHAIN THAT I HANDED HIM FOR EXAMINATION” | ” ” | [52] |
| IN ANOTHER MOMENT IT FLASHES FULL IN THE WHITE FACES OF BREEZE McCLOUD AND HIS COMPANIONS | ” ” | [68] |
| “YOU’RE CRAZY, LAD! YOU CAN’T LIVE A MINUTE IN SUCH A SEA” | ” ” | [90] |
| THERE WAS A LONG, FIRM HAND-CLASP BETWEEN THEM | ” ” | [98] |
| “QUICK, NOW! LET’S GET HIM ABOARD THIS SCHOONER” | ” ” | [116] |
| A LARGE WHALE ROSE TO THE SURFACE TO BLOW | ” ” | [140] |
| IN A MINUTE MORE THEY HAD SNATCHED THE BUOY FROM THE ICE-RAFT | ” ” | [150] |
| AND THE TWO ATHLETIC YOUNG FELLOWS DREW THE ALMOST HELPLESS FORM OF THEIR SHIPMATE SLOWLY BUT STEADILY TO WHERE THEY STOOD | ” ” | [166] |
| “BLOW, SONNY, BLOW!” CRIED ONE OF THE MEN | ” ” | [174] |
| NOT A HUMAN BEING WAS TO BE SEEN ON BOARD OF HER, NOR DID THEIR HAIL RECEIVE ANY ANSWER | ” ” | [198]# |
| “ME AN’ DE CAP’N, WE’S BEEN HABIN’ A MONS’ROUS HARD TIME” | ” ” | [204] |
| “BLESS MY SOUL, IF IT ISN’T BREEZE McCLOUD!” | ” ” | [238] |
| NIMBUS, RAISING HIM CLEAR OF THE DECK, HELD HIM AT ARM’S-LENGTH ABOVE HIS HEAD | ” ” | [242] |
| MATEO, WITH A HOWL OF DISMAY, HAD DARTED FORWARD AND VANISHED IN THE FORECASTLE; WHILE NIMBUS, WITH A YELL OF AFFRIGHT, HAD ROLLED AFT | ” ” | [260] |
| THE FIRST VIEW OF ICELAND | ” ” | [266] |
| THE YACHT CAME DIRECTLY TOWARDS THEM | ” ” | [288] |
| BREEZE’S WELCOME TO THE ”SAGA” | ” ” | [292] |
| “YOU OUGHT TO HAVE WORN A DIVING SUIT, NIMBUS,” | ||
| SAID BREEZE | ” ” | [310] |
| THOSE ON BOARD THE GREAT STEAMER GAZED WITH ADMIRATION AT THE DAINTY YACHT | ” ” | [326] |
| BREEZE STARED IN AMAZEMENT AT WOLFE’S MOTHER | ” ” | [332] |
| BREEZE’S WELCOME HOME | ” ” | [350] |
Do you carry a dory, captain?
Do you carry a dory on your deck?
Manned by two bold fishermen,
To save a life or board a wreck.
Landsmen cry, “Man the life-boat!” captain,
“Man the life-boat off our coast!”