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  The Interests of Those Who Serve The Hudson''s Bay Company_] Bidding for World''s Fine Furs at London Auction Sales


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id: 18985
title: Narrative of a Journey to the Shores of the Polar Sea, in the years 1819-20-21-22, Volume 2
author: Franklin, John
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  The Indians who had left Fort Providence with Belanger arrived the day On the 12th, we sent four men to Fort Providence; and, on the 17th Mr. Back arrived from Fort Chipewyan, having performed, since he left us, a arrived at Fort Enterprise, having travelled about eighteen miles a-day. same day the two Belangers arrived from Fort Providence, having been men returned, having left Dr. Richardson on the borders of Point Lake. Having received information that the hunters had killed a deer, we sent About ten A.M. we landed, to breakfast on a small deer which St. Germain had killed; and sent men in pursuit of some others in sight, but time, and then encamped having come twenty-three miles north by east afternoon of the following day Belanger arrived with a note from Mr. Back, stating that he had seen no trace of the Indians, and desiring


id: 28688
title: The Silver Maple
author: MacGregor, Mary Esther Miller
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  Big Malcolm MacDonald stood the boy up between his knees, his deep eyes "Run away in, Scotty, man," he said; How Old Farquhar came to be a member of Big Malcolm MacDonald''s family So the night succeeding Scotty''s first day at school they felt the time look in her eyes; and Scotty wondered how the little girl could catch "Come away, Jimmie, man," called Big Malcolm, "it will be a warm night, days," said Callum coming to the door, looking very handsome, ready for "Come away, Scotty man!" called Kirsty heartily. little girl looked with longing eyes through the doorway; but Scotty The little visitor always came at a time that Scotty found very like a man, things which everyone in the Oa knew no right-minded young When the second winter came, and Scotty had become too old for school, "Big Malcolm MacDonald''s grandson!" he cried, when Scotty had


id: 18149
title: Conjuror''s House: A Romance of the Free Forest
author: White, Stewart Edward
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  Scotchman in the Post, Galen Albret, her father, and the head Factor She saw the stranger to be a young man with a clean-cut face, a trim Galen Albret sat in his rough-hewn arm-chair at the head of the table, the heavy-lidded, dull stare of his eyes to the young man who stood Galen Albret, at the beginning of the young man''s longer speech, had "I''m not watched," said the young man in eager tones; "I''ll slip away For a moment Ned Trent stared through the darkness into which Virginia "A Free Trader is a man who trades in opposition to the Company," said Ned Trent looked at her keenly a moment, then dropped his eyes. The young man hesitated, looked her in the face, turned away, and "Young man," said Galen Albret, not unkindly, "I give my daughter in The Free Trader looked long into the man''s sad eyes.


id: 18979
title: Narrative of a Journey to the Shores of the Polar Sea, in the Years 1819-20-21-22, Volume 1
author: Franklin, John
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  encamped, having come seven miles during the day on a S.W. course. Portage in Jack River; the distance sailed to-day being sixteen miles arm of the lake, arrived at Hill Gates by sunset; having come this day water, termed the White Fall Lake, and entering the river of the same from the source of the river, having come during the day seventeen miles Sea River; having come during the day twenty miles and three quarters. the day we passed an Indian encampment of three tents, whose inmates Island Lake from the Saskatchawan River, and are about two miles and Indian entered the North-West Company''s House, carrying his only child river, we crossed a portage and came upon the Methye Lake, and soon quitted the river, and after crossing a portage, a small lake, and a then crossed to the north bank of the river, where the Indians


id: 13518
title: The Journey to the Polar Sea
author: Franklin, John
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  his way to Red River in a small canoe manned by two Indians, overtook us encamped, having come seven miles during the day on a South-West course. winter, a heavy fall of snow having taken place during the night. having come during the day nineteen miles and a half on a South-West arrived at Hill Gates by sunset; having come this day eleven miles. directed our course North-West until we reached Long Lake and encamped at sea-coast by the Copper-Mine River; and that he and a party of his men, hunters who carry their furs to the Great Slave Lake, forty to Hay River, The Indians who had left Fort Providence with Belanger arrived the day some little addition to our party; and at three hours thirty minutes P.M. arrived at the North-West Fort on Moose-Deer Island where I was received men returned, having left Dr. Richardson on the borders of Point Lake.


id: 26905
title: Northern Lights
author: Parker, Gilbert
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  he had been glad that Dingan the white man--Long Hand he was called--had people calling far away, even as the red man who went East into the great She paused a moment, a misty, far-away look came into her eyes, her saved his life right enough, and he came to me a year after and said, ''You "Father, dear old man!" said Jim, and put his hands on the broad "I said Nancy''s worth ten times that, Jim." The old man caught his hand "Dear old man," he said, his voice shaking, "do you know what I''m "How long have you come to stay here--out West?" asked the old man, "I ain''t goin'' to like you any better," said the old man, getting to his An hour later the old man said to Cassy at the door of her room: "You got "I want you to save a man''s life," she said, with her eyes looking


id: 910
title: White Fang
author: London, Jack
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  White Fang had never seen dogs before, but at sight of them he felt that White Fang became hated by man and dog. the grown dogs White Fang''s snarl enabled him to beat an honourable White Fang had seen the camp-dogs toiling in the harness, so that he did all dogs in all villages, White Fang went foraging, for food. that his club-hand had been ripped wide open by White Fang''s teeth. and wild dogs that had done likewise, White Fang worked the covenant out White Fang was in Grey Beaver''s camp when Beauty Smith first visited it. of a club, the sled-dogs had learned to leave White Fang alone; and even As the man''s hand approached his neck, White Fang bristled and snarled In the end, the god tossed the meat on the snow at White Fang''s feet. White Fang was howling as dogs howl when their masters


id: 6818
author: Seton, Ernest Thompson
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  with 60 half-breeds and Indians to man them, left at the same time, day John MacDonald, the chief pilot and a mighty man on the river, looking over the river to the dark forest, a quarter mile away, P. M., we came suddenly on some Buffalo tracks, days old, but still Then back at camp, 200 yards away, the old man''s tongue was loosed, It seems, as Sousi went to the water hole, he came on an old Bear miles south of Smith Landing, he saw in the snow where a Lynx bad said five, meaning five days each way and as much time as we wished When we came away, heading for the open lake, the dogs followed us One day when at Gravel Mountain, old Weeso came to camp in evident So we went; the night came down, but far away were the

title:
  The Arctic Prairies : a Canoe-Journey of 2,000 Miles in Search of the Caribou; Being the Account of a Voyage to the Region North of Aylemer Lake


id: 6180
author: Parker, Gilbert
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  So said Macavoy the giant, when the thing was talked of in his presence. Pierre ran his fingers down Macavoy''s arm, and said "There''s time enough "Come down to Wiley''s," said Pierre; "there''s better company there than "Are you sure you''ll not run away when they come on?" said Pierre, a When the sun was falling below Little Red Hill, Macavoy came to Wonta''s Macavoy gave the hand a grasp that turned Pierre sick, and asked: "Had ye Pierre told the girl the story of Macavoy''s life; for he knew that she They were now near the Fort, and Pierre had seen an Indian come from the The Indian stood to take it like a man; but Pierre loved Presently Pierre said aloud: "Well, my Macavoy, what will you do? Without a word Pierre started away towards the Post, Macavoy following. Macavoy and Pierre were soon at the Post, and knew from Hilton all there

title:
  A Romany of the Snows, vol. 1 Being a Continuation of the Personal Histories of "Pierre and His People" and the Last Existing Records of Pretty Pierre


id: 6175
title: Pierre and His People: Tales of the Far North. Volume 2.
author: Parker, Gilbert
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  Pierre--our Val running away." The old man leaned forward and put his You know Val. He said between his teeth: ''Look out, Snow Devil, Sergeant Tom smiled a little grimly, then he nodded and said: "Been at it steady, and said: "Well, Jen, if it isn''t Sergeant Tom! who is the law-breaker, Sergeant Tom?" she said, as she took his hand. Jen, looking at the Sergeant''s handsome face, said: "It''s six months to a A moment after, Sergeant Tom being occupied in talking to Jen, Pierre Jen turned to the sitting-room, and Sergeant Tom moved to the tavern Sergeant Tom and Pierre enter from outside, and then Jen from the A little later Peter Galbraith and Pretty Pierre went to the sittingroom, and the old man drew from the Sergeant''s pocket the envelope which Sergeant Tom, but the voice is that of Jen Galbraith. He said that "Sergeant Tom was good-looking,


id: 6182
author: Parker, Gilbert
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  Brydon saw a woman standing at a window of the House waving her arms, old man''s face was white, but there was no fear in his eyes. grandfather seized Brydon''s big hand, and said some trembling words of "Well, you see," Pierre said to Brydon one day, as they sat on the high "Mr. Rupert," he said, "I want to ask something." The old man nodded. But the years went, and there came a man to Fort Pentecost who knew not one like my father--Konto is nothing: but the voice of the white man, since Marcey was put away in his grave, since Pierre left Fort Ste. Anne, and he had not seen it or Lucille in all that time. She came close to him, and, after searching his eyes, said with a smile Then he turned on me, he was a good man,--and said, ''This will either

title:
  A Romany of the Snows, vol. 3 Being a Continuation of the Personal Histories of "Pierre and His People" and the Last Existing Records of Pretty Pierre


id: 6176
title: Pierre and His People: Tales of the Far North. Volume 3.
author: Parker, Gilbert
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  Shon," he said, as he rose, puffing hard till his face was in a cloud of Field over in Pipi Valley.--At least Pretty Pierre said he was a miner. from the other two, the Honourable turned and said to Shon: "What was the "That in your face and the hair aff your head," said Shon; "it''s little Then Shon said: "Duke Lawless, there''s parallels of latitude and Which was his way of saying, "How come you here?" Duke Lawless turned to "Shon, old fellow, come here," said Sir Duke Lawless. Pierre came back in a few days to see how Shon was, and expressed his "We''ll meet again, Shon," said Sir Duke, "and you''ll remember your And Shon McGann and Pretty Pierre turned back from the end of their Pierre did not tell Shon that for many days they travelled woods where no hardness came into The Man''s face, but he pressed Pierre''s hand for


id: 6188
title: Northern Lights, Volume 3.
author: Parker, Gilbert
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  "Dear old man," Bickersteth said gently, knowing he would not wholly "Dear old man," he said, his voice shaking, "do you know what I''m He let go the old man''s shoulders, for over the face of the other there eyes of the younger man there was a look which has come to many in this he looked like some old viking, his workaday life done, come to pray ere Aunt Kate came slowly over with the boy, and laid a hand on Cassy''s "You can see the Lumleys'' place from your window, Cassy," said Black Andy "How long have you come to stay here--out West?" asked the old man lay a hand on the little woman''s shoulders and look into her eyes. "I ain''t goin'' to like you any better," said the old man, getting to his An hour later, the old man said to Cassy at the door of her room: "You


id: 6190
title: Northern Lights, Volume 5.
author: Parker, Gilbert
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  cast in his eye, a very large mouth, and a round, good-humoured face; also he had a hand and arm like iron, and was altogether a great man on a Then, suddenly, the look in his face changed, the eyes swam as they had "I''ve got four hundred dollars a year, Nett, you know; and I''ve been "Come over to the Happy Land Hotel," Foyle answered, and in the light of "Take your time," said ex-Sergeant Foyle, as he drew the blind threequarters down, so that they could not be seen from the street. "He had the pluck," said Goatry, as Foyle swung round with a face of "Come away-come away, Jo," said the voice of the man she loved; and he disgust came upon his face as he drew her away, his hand on her arm. Rawley was about to tell the old man what the two thousand dollars was


id: 6177
title: Pierre and His People: Tales of the Far North. Volume 4.
author: Parker, Gilbert
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  Lazenby admired Pierre; said he was good stuff, and voted him amusing, "Sorra wan did I ever see like him," said Shon, with a face that was At night, Shon, Pierre, and Lazenby were seated about the table in the "The Tall Master," said Shon with a kind of awe; and then stood still. Meanwhile Lazenby said to Shon: "The man''s mad. Pierre sat with masterful stillness, his eyes never moving from the face trapper, saw him go in; and, days afterwards, he said to Pierre: "Divils Pierre, returning from an allnight sitting at cards, met him, and saw the careworn look on his face. Into Shon''s face a strange look had suddenly come. Shon''s face was fixed with anxiety; Pierre''s eyes played passed, and then Pierre turned and said to her: "Lucy, he is coming up The two men sat down, Shon facing the bar and Pierre with his back to it.


id: 6181
author: Parker, Gilbert
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  When Tybalt the tale-gatherer asked why it was so called, Pierre said: Pierre liked no man''s hand on him. Pole saw that the great man was fair of face, he called for the fight to "There was a big talk all by signs, and the king said for the great wife of the king''s dead son, her heart went out in love of the Great "It is the great thing to be free," Pierre said, "that no man shall look said: "Quick, quick, go on!" Pierre drew, but the great card held back. eyes on the great seats of judgment, he said to Pierre: for a man who knows in his heart how great God is.--You did not love Pierre said to him one day: "Bien, Dugard, you are a bold man to come At last the old man said: "Will he die, Pierre?"

title:
  A Romany of the Snows, vol. 2 Being a Continuation of the Personal Histories of "Pierre and His People" and the Last Existing Records of Pretty Pierre


id: 6184
author: Parker, Gilbert
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  When he said to Tarboe at Angel Point that he had come to seek "Black Tarboe''s getting reckless," said one captain coming in, and Her father, on asking her to come on this cruise, had said that it Cap de Gloire at the moment, and Tarboe and Joan, looking, saw a boat "Now, my girl," said Tarboe, "this is how it stands. "Good!" said Tarboe. "Good-day, m''sieu''," said Joan, with assumed brusqueness, mischief as Lafarge turned away, Joan said, with a little mocking laugh, Pierre, glancing in the glass, saw Captain Halby''s face looking over his "I be, I be," said the old man in a whisper, and let his hand rest on "The old man goes to By-by bientot," said Pierre at last. said: "Let''s drop the thing, Pierre." Pierre, waving the liquor away, said quietly to the girl: "You wish to go "Oh, Pierre," she said, "I know

title:
  A Romany of the Snows, vol. 5 Being a Continuation of the Personal Histories of "Pierre and His People" and the Last Existing Records of Pretty Pierre


id: 6178
title: Pierre and His People: Tales of the Far North. Volume 5.
author: Parker, Gilbert
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  "A cold hand was knocking at my heart when I said my aves last night, my heart she said that the smile on Antoine''s face was deeper than it had Pierre rose to his feet, and said slowly: "Hilton, here may be trouble After Jacques, the long-time friend of Pretty Pierre, came to Fort men like rollicking Soldier Joe, who said to her one night, "Blanche, One man present, seeing the look of wonder in the clergyman''s eyes, said length he said: ''I know a good priest, Father Corraine, who has a cabin felt the man''s heart, and said to the other: ''Take your friend away, for They clasped hands, and the priest said: "You have come at my call from about to rise; but Father Corraine put a hand on his shoulder, and said: but the priest put a hand on his arm, and said:


id: 6186
title: Northern Lights, Volume 1.
author: Parker, Gilbert
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  Mitiahwe looked into Swift Wing''s dark eyes, and an anger came upon her. nest till her young white man came from "down East." Her heart had leapt Rock, and he had been glad that Dingan the white man--Long Hand he was Breaking Rock stood for a moment looking towards the lodge, then came said a good thing, and that in truth he was worth twenty white men. people calling far away, even as the red man who went East into the great Suddenly Mitiahwe got to her feet with a spring, and a light in her eyes. Watching, Mitiahwe could see her man''s face brighten, and take on a look "I wish they''d ask me," said Dingan''s partner with a sigh, as he looked girl, and laughed, then turned to Abe and looked him in the face. If she could do this thing for the man who had looked into her eyes as no


id: 6174
title: Pierre and His People: Tales of the Far North. Volume 1.
author: Parker, Gilbert
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  "That gives you a chance in history, Pretty Pierre," said a voice from "Yes, harsh you mean, Old Brown Windsor,--quite harsh," said Pierre. man''s shoulder, and then!--Well, I should like to be there," said Pierre, The half-breed looked out of the corners of his eyes at the young man, it a lie--''bien!'' Sergeant Fones, he dreams perhaps Old Aleck sells Indians and half-breeds--halfbreeds like Pretty Pierre. Pierre, Young Aleck, and Mab Humphrey. Windsor and Mab Humphrey were to be married on the coming New Year''s Day. What connection was there between the words of Sergeant Fones and those Young Aleck had talked together, and the old man had heard his son say: And Pierre, looking upon the Idiot, saw his face glow, and his eye stream held out her hand and said: "Mr. Gregory Thorne and I are old enemies." there, and Gregory, looking into her eyes, thought how good a thing it


id: 6183
author: Parker, Gilbert
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  "Yes--like that." Pierre continued: "Babiche turned to me with a little Pierre?'' ''It is the day of the Great Birth, Babiche,'' I said. "What''s that, Pierre?" said Sir Duke Lawless, starting to his feet and Lawless saw Pierre half rise and turn his head, listening. When he paused, Shon let go a long breath, and Lawless looked he said: "So, that''s what''s come to our old friend, Jo: dead--killed or "Yes," said Lawless quietly, "you went away. "Little man," he said, "give it up, and come with me. I shall remain at Clear Mountain when these skins have gone to Fort St. John, and if you come to me in the spring or at any time, my door will "From where away?" said Gaspard, as he handed some tobacco to Pierre. Long time he looked out upon the gulf, then his eyes drew into the bay

title:
  A Romany of the Snows, vol. 4 Being a Continuation of the Personal Histories of "Pierre and His People" and the Last Existing Records of Pretty Pierre


id: 6187
title: Northern Lights, Volume 2.
author: Parker, Gilbert
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  "No one ever went down Dog Nose Rapids at night," said the Man from She paused a moment, a misty, far-away look came into her eyes, her I saved his life right enough, and he came to me a year after and said, life, and I will live it with you till a white man comes and gives you a white woman''s home, and, for her man, one of the race like her father''s and Jim came to her and said that she alone could save him; and she meant came to the door Jim had just said, "Why do your eyes shine so, Sally? "Father, dear old man!" said Jim, and put his hands on the broad "I said Nancy''s worth ten times that, Jim." The old man caught his hand "There are giants in the world still," said Jim, his own eyes full.


id: 6189
title: Northern Lights, Volume 4.
author: Parker, Gilbert
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  "It was a long time ago," said Knife-in-the-Wind sourly, "many thousand "If Oshondonto be not a child, let him save the lad," said Silver Tassel, "If the white man''s Great Spirit can do all things, let him give Only one face Laura saw, as she led the way to the moment''s safety--Tim Tim looked, and saw the face of the kneeling man cleared, and quiet and So it had gone till Varley had come to follow the open air life for four "I want you to save a man''s life," she said, with her eyes looking that dead, lost thing, of which this man who came once a year to see her, In the little waiting-room, Finden said to Varley, "What happened?" It was Gow Johnson who had spoken, and no man knew Terry O''Ryan better, Jopp was older than O''Ryan by three years, which in men is little, but in


id: 43622
title: The Beaver, Vol. 1, No. 04, January 1921
author: nan
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  _A Hudson''s Bay Company''s Post Inspector camping for the night near three times a year assemble fur buyers from all over the world. second week with the Hudson''s Bay Company''s sale. Retail Store and Wholesale Depot are making up for lost time, the season what a great thing it would be right now at the beginning of a New Year French, District Manager of the Company''s British Columbia fur month and again approached the general manager for help; but much to Mr. Veysey''s surprise, he was met with the reply, "Why, Charlie, I showed Lamson Hubbard Canadian Fur Company have opened their new store at To make an inspection trip to the Hudson''s Bay Company''s Posts in In company with Mr. Gaudet, our Post Manager, I went to see the progress Company as general manager of the retail stores in Montreal. manager of the Hudson''s Bay Company, Vancouver retail store, as


id: 46574
title: The Beaver, Vol. 1, No. 10, July, 1921
author: Hudson''s Bay Company
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  among the Districts of Norway House, York Factory and Island Lake, outfit of Swan River District and be imported via St. Paul to Fort LITTLE JOURNEYS TO FUR TRADE POSTS OF THE HUDSON''S BAY CO. Company''s trading post at Dease''s Lake, I volunteered my services for Moberly, 86, fur trader in the employ of the Hudson''s Bay Company The establishment of great fur auction companies in St. Louis, New York From Fort William at the head of the Great Lakes came Dr. John Cooper, an old timer and Hudson''s Bay fur trader, died at Fort Bay Company, in charge of the Fort McKay post. While I was stationed at North West River Post on the Labrador coast in missing herds; making a company of travel with an Iroquois river man, R. Mitchell_, post manager at Fort Churchill, left Winnipeg June _The river boats "Hubaco"_ and "Nechemus" arrived at Fort McMurray June


id: 46935
title: The Beaver, Vol. 1, No. 05, February, 1921
author: Hudson''s Bay Company
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summary:
  H.B.C. Pioneer Steamer Ruled West Coast Trade 20 Years The Hudson''s Bay Company''s fur trade up to this date had as its Meanwhile, the Hudson''s Bay Company had built in England another ship, The staff of the Company''s present day post at Graham includes the _The Beaver_ is a great "traveller." It is doing a good work. FORTY YEARS IN SERVICE OF THE HUDSON''S BAY COMPANY INLAND In the present day administration of the Company''s land, the same sound No purchaser of Hudson''s Bay Company''s farming lands who has made this news is of great interest to all in the fur trade department of --that the Hudson''s Bay Company''s shipping department IS it possible for the stores or other departments in the Company''s Since August, 1915, the Company has opened seven fur trade posts in OBTAINABLE at all Department Stores and Posts of the Company throughout


