O pioneers!

Prairie spring [poem]

The wild land

Neighboring fields

Winter memories

The white mulberry tree

Alexandra

Afterword / Noel Perrin.

Illustrations: Her clear, deep blue eyes were fixed intently on the distance

You could have walked over the roof of Ivar's dwelling without dreaming that you were near a human habitation

Her face was rather like a poppy, round and brown, with rich color in her cheeks and lips

Amedee challenged Emil to a jumping match

"Do you think you could tell my fortune?"

An idea flashed into his mind, and his sense of injury and outrage grew

They paused on the last ridge of the pasture, overlooking the house and the windmill.