Explore "The Boy Fortune Hunters in Alaska" by L. Frank Baum on Textopian. Read with annotations and highlights.
The sun had now arisen and flooded the scene with its glorious rays. We were given some of the coffee and a scant allowance of food for our breakfast, the care with which the latter was doled out being evidence that our captors did not know that the "Flipper" was loaded down with provisions.
As soon as the meal was concluded we all gathered around the Major's hut again, and he began to make us an address.