Surely, the world cannot furnish a nobler scene." All the earth was pure white from the fallen snow, but the river itself was a deep blue, reflected from the dazzling blue of the sky overhead.

The air, thin and cold, was exhilarating, and as the sloop fled southward a panorama, increasing continually in magnificence, unfolded before them.

Other vessels appeared upon the river, and Captain Van Zouten gave them friendly signals.

Tiny villages showed and the shores were an obvious manifestation of comfort and opulence.
"I have heard that the French, if their success continues, mean to attack Albany," said Robert, "but we must stop them there, Dave.

We can never let them invade such a region as this." "They'll invade it, nevertheless," said the hunter, "unless stout arms and brave hearts stop them.