The two grizzly cubs we dug out on the Athabasca are dead.

And Thor still lives, for his range is in a country where no hunters go--and when at last the opportunity came we did not kill him.

This year (in July of 1916) I am going back into the country of Thor and Muskwa.

I think I would know Thor if I saw him again, for he was a monster full-grown.

But in two years Muskwa had grown from cubhood into full bearhood.