| The Beaver Lumbering | [Frontispiece] |
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| "On the grass in the warm, quiet sunshine of an autumn afternoon" | [6] |
| Building the Dam | [22] |
| Nesting Grounds | [62] |
| "He tried jumping out of the water" | [72] |
| "The hole was suddenly darkened, and a round, hairy face looked in" | [100] |
| "He was a very presentable young lynx" | [110] |
| "They both stood still and looked at each other" | [120] |
| "High up in the top of a tall hemlock" | [132] |
| "He quickly made his way to the beach" | [148] |
| "He went under as simply as you would step out of bed" | [166] |
| "She herself was a rarely beautiful sight" | [170] |
| "The old earth sliding southward fifty miles an hour" | [180] |
| "He was a baby to be proud of" | [202] |
| "The buck was nearing the prime of life" | [226] |
| "Wherever they went they were always struggling and fighting" | [230] |