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id: 15526
author: Stoddard, John L. (John Lawson)
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  [Illustration: LOOKING BACK AT THE MOUNTAINS.] [Illustration: LOOKING DOWN ON THE SAN GABRIEL VALLEY.] eight thousand feet in height, rising abruptly from the plain like watered land will grow like interest, day and night, summer and lands like Southern California, however, where flowers fill the air The old town of San Diego, four miles north of the present city, is [Illustration: "A SEA-BIRD FASHIONED BY MAN''S HAND."] [Illustration: CHIEF OF A TRIBE OF MISSION INDIANS.] [Illustration: RAIN WATER BASIN, ÁCOMA.] thousand six hundred feet--not by a narrow gorge, like other cañons, ranges, thousands of feet in height, which the Grand Cañon''s walls [Illustration: MONSTER CLIFFS, AND A NOTCH IN THE CAÑON WALL.] [Illustration: MILES OF INTRA-CAÑONS.] water, precisely as it comes from active geysers in the Park to-day. [Illustration: MAN AND NATURE.] [Illustration: THE CAÑON FROM A DISTANCE.] [Illustration: THE CAÑON FROM GRAND POINT.] [Illustration: DOWN THE CAÑON FROM INSPIRATION POINT.] [Illustration: MILES OF COLORED CLIFFS.]

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  John L. Stoddard''s Lectures, Vol. 10 (of 10) Southern California; Grand Cañon of the Colorado River; Yellowstone National Park


id: 19479
title: Roughing it De Luxe
author: Cobb, Irvin S. (Irvin Shrewsbury)
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  everybody, on taking a first look at the Grand Cañon, comes right out Cañon looks like, that party will be my choice to do the story when the come on the morning of the third day to the Grand Cañon in northern soul for the right words, comes right out and gives the Grand Cañon her trees, like bits of Old Japan; you climb naked red slopes crowned with Shorty is a little, gentle old man, with warped legs and mild blue eyes dark, rangy, good-looking young leading man of a cowboy, wearing his "It is right painful at the time," said Johnny, taking up the thread of who had been away for as long as three weeks wouldn''t know the old place "Speaking of fishing," said the button-nosed man, "I''ll tell you people "I''ll tell the old man what you said and let him answer."


id: 20667
author: Dellenbaugh, Frederick Samuel
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  the Grand Canyon 300 feet above the river, some miles below Canyon 300 feet above the river, some miles below Bright Angel trail. We remained on the Major''s old camp ground a day so that Jones and Cap. could climb to the top of the cliff to get the topography. feet above the river in an air-line distance of about five miles. The river ran about 300 feet wide, with a current of 10 to 15 miles an and ran half a mile more in easy water to the head of a very bad place, came a river was discovered less than half a mile below our camp coming reached it; a small river coming through a great canyon on the right. travelled twenty miles along the line of cliffs and camped near a canyon within half a mile of the place where the river canyoned and received a

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  A Canyon Voyage The Narrative of the Second Powell Expedition down the Green-Colorado River from Wyoming, and the Explorations on Land, in the Years 1871 and 1872


id: 18538
title: I Married a Ranger
author: Smith, Dama Margaret
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  "This is White Mountain, Chief Ranger here. Yellowstone before he became Chief Ranger at Grand Canyon. White Mountain was called away, and when he returned he said that he had Ranger Fisk and I took refuge in her parlor one day from a heavy rain. As Ranger Fisk said, "She turns her voice on and then goes away and Ranger Winess said, however, that she turned her mule''s head in Ranger Winess carried the little body down to our house and we took the A month later a strange Indian came to my house, handed me a package and several times he slipped away and tried to follow the old trail he "Do I look like a dead one?" Ranger Winess demanded. came back presently, and White Mountain said to me: "Don''t you want to Ranger West came in one day and told me that there was a lot of sickness "Look here, Chief Ranger.


id: 16889
title: The Enchanted Canyon
author: Morrow, Honoré
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  you told a friend about it, Enoch?" he said, his voice a little husky. "Enoch," said Frank, "this is my daughter, Diana. "Frank thinks you ought to stay out here with him, Enoch," said Seaton. look of great relief came to Cadiz''s face, as he said to Enoch: "I''ll get Miss Allen to drop me at the house, Jonas," said Enoch. "How did you come to do it?" asked Enoch, looking strangely at Diana. "Miss Diana Allen," said Jonas softly, "she told Mr. Abbott this noon, "Look here, Abbott," said Enoch, "if it''s bad, I''ve got to fight it, "Jonas, old boy," said Enoch, "you stay in camp Then Diana said, "We''ve been out half an hour, Enoch." And Enoch said, "Diana, I know now that not one moment of the "Enoch," said Diana, "I have something that I want to say to you, but


id: 21841
title: The Saddle Boys in the Grand Canyon; or, The Hermit of the Cave
author: Carson, James, Captain
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  "I reckon you were right, Frank," remarked Bob, after half an hour of "Well, what do you think now, Frank?" asked Bob, as they stood in front "But Frank, it''s a long lane that has no turning," remarked Bob; "and "All right; where will you take up your stand, Frank?" asked Bob, "Looks all right, Bob!" exclaimed Frank, as though a great load had been "Old Hank happened to run across our trail just then," Frank continued; that''s going some, eh, Bob?" exclaimed Frank, with a little Frank was just opening his eyes a little while later when he saw Bob''s see what the old things look like?" asked Bob, as the guide made motions "Shake hands, Bob," said Frank. "Come along Bob," remarked Frank. "I didn''t tell you, Bob," Frank remarked; "but during the night I But while new scenes would likely interest Frank and Bob from time to


id: 12298
title: The Grand Cañon of the Colorado
author: Muir, John
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  wonders of its features--the side-cañons, gorges, alcoves, cloisters, The justly famous Grand Cañon of the Yellowstone is, like the Colorado, their various colors, run like broad ribbons, marvelously beautiful from Bright Angel or any other of the cañon views is the opposite wall. All the cañon rock-beds are lavishly painted, except a few neutral bars No other range of mountainous rock-work of anything like the same extent Yellowstone Cañon below the falls comes to mind, but, wonderful as it level, continuous beds of carboniferous rocks of the cañon has, as we as if frightened, showing something of the way Grand Cañon work is done. and fly high above the cañon, yet following its course for a long time, To the mountaineer the depth of the cañon, from five thousand to six The largest of the cañon animals one is likely to see is the wild sheep,


id: 12997
title: The Pony Rider Boys in the Grand Canyon; Or, The Mystery of Bright Angel Gulch
author: Patchin, Frank Gee
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  "I hope you won''t mind Chunky, Mrs. Butler," said Ned apologetically. "Yes, I''m a Pony Rider," answered Chunky, misapplying Ned Rector''s Stacy Brown for a full twenty-four hours," prophesied Ned. In the meantime Tad had reached the Professor, regardless of the "I''ll tell you what I''ll do, I''ll carry you, Stacy," said Tad, smiling "It''s going to snow," said Dad. Tad laughed, glancing at his companions. "It was this way," shouted Tad. Ned headed them off running toward the west edge of the crater. Dragging Stacy to the surface, Tad dropped beside the fat boy, giving Tad had some hot coffee ready for Nance by the time Dad got back. with Tad holding up the fat boy''s shoulders, Dad with Chunky''s feet in think, Professor," explained Tad, by way of helping out the fat boy. Walt''s said something," shouted Ned. By this time Nance and the Professor had walked along, climbing over


id: 13150
title: Through the Grand Canyon from Wyoming to Mexico
author: Kolb, E. L. (Ellsworth Leonardson)
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  Green River City proved to be a busy little place noisy with switch The canyon-walled river turned southeast here, and continued of Major Powell''s parties had upset a boat in a Red Canyon rapid. river, and noon found us several miles below the camp, having run About the lower end of Red Canyon the river turned directly east, The river at the entrance of this rock-walled canyon was nothing through Cataract Canyon''s forty-one miles of rapids, with their boats, this, or in the 120 miles of good boating from Green River, Utah, to rapids, although the descent of the river would make rough water even like the rapid at Dark Canyon, sweeping under the wall until turned by water a great deal as we lifted and lined the boats over the rocks at boats over the rocks at the head of the rapid. left, the boating party was camped at the end of the canyons.


id: 33210
title: The Frontier Boys in the Grand Canyon; Or, A Search for Treasure
author: Roosevelt, Wyn
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  "Here will be a good place to camp," suggested Tom. It was the mouth of a small canyon with a growth of pines and "It''s a fine idea," said Jim, "let''s start out to-day." "Let''s get the saddles under shelter," said Jim. So we dragged them down and put them in our camp under the big rock. "It looks like Indian summer," said Jim. "It looks like a tremendous forest fire," said Jim, "and we will see it "The new growth comes on quick, that''s one good thing," said Jim. We stood watching the rolling columns of smoke with fascinated interest. "Did you ever see a spider like that?" asked Tom, when Jim came out. "We will go over and look," said Jim, "while Tom gets the breakfast." "Better make camp first," said Jim. We found a good place back a ways from the river in a grove of old "You''re right, Tom," said Jim.


