Found 1,844 results for "Indians of North America -- Juvenile fiction."
by Jack London
DARK spruce forest frowned on either side the frozen waterway.
by James Fenimore Cooper
IT WAS a feature peculiar to the colonial wars of North America, that the toils and dangers of the wilderness were to be...
by Arthur Conan Doyle
IN THE YEAR 1878 I took my degree of Doctor of Medicine of the University of London, and proceeded to Netley to go throu...
by Bill Martin Jr., Eric Carle
Oso pardo, oso pardo, que ves ahi?
by Lynne Reid Banks
It was not that Omri didn't appreciate Patrick's birthday present to him.
by Scott O’Dell
Ich erinnere mich lebhaft an den Tag, an dem das Alëuterschiff kam.
by Kenneth Grahame, Jim Weiss
LONG ago-might have been hundreds of years ago-in a cottage halfway between a little English village and the shoulder of...
by Jean Craighead George
MIYAX PUSHED BACK THE HOOD OF HER SEALSKIN parka and looked at the Arctic sun.
by Robert Michael Ballantyne, Madiso Clark
On a beautiful summer evening, not many years ago, a man was seen to ascend the side of a little mound or hillock, on th...
by Elizabeth George Speare
MATT STOOD AT THE EDGE OF THE CLEARING FOR some time after his father had gone out of sight among the trees.
by Carol Ryrie Brink
In 1864 Caddie Woodlawn was eleven, and as wild a little tomboy as ever ran the woods of western Wisconsin.
by Robert Michael Ballantyne, Thomas Nelson and Sons
Reader, -I take for granted that you are tolerably well acquainted with the different modes of life and travelling pecul...
by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, Jeff Ulmer
Ye who love the haunts of Nature,
by James Fenimore Cooper
ON THE HUMAN IMAGINATION events produce the effects of time.
by Lynne Reid Banks
Omri emerged cautiously from the station into Hove Road.