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Автор: Munroe Kirk
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href="#ulink_322a7294-9d6d-503d-a4ce-cc25ae4ac3ec">[Illustration: Donald and his two companions are pursued by Indians.]

       CHAPTER XXIV

       CHRISTIE'S BRAVE DEFENCE OF HIS POST

       CHAPTER XXV

       DONALD FIRES THE MINE AND SAVES THE BLOCKHOUSE

       CHAPTER XXVI

       FRIENDS IN CAPTIVITY

       CHAPTER XXVII

       HOW THE PAYMASTER NAVIGATED LAKE ERIE IN A TUB

       CHAPTER XXVIII

       THE PAYMASTER IN WAR-PAINT AND FEATHERS

       CHAPTER XXIX

       DONALD AND THE PAYMASTER ESCAPE

       CHAPTER XXX

       IMMINENT DANGER OF THE SCHOONER GLADWYN

       CHAPTER XXXI

       PONTIAC RECOGNIZES THE TOTEM

       [Illustration: Pontiac discovers that Donald is tattooed with the Magic Circle.]

       CHAPTER XXXII

       LAST CRUISE OF THE PAYMASTER'S TUB

       CHAPTER XXXIII

       FORT DETROIT IS REINFORCED

       CHAPTER XXXIV

       AH-MO, THE DAUGHTER OF PONTIAC

       CHAPTER XXXV

       A NIGHT OF FIGHTING AND TERROR

       CHAPTER XXXVI

       BRAVE DEATH OF THE OLD MAJOR

       CHAPTER XXXVII

       THE CURSE OF THE MAGIC CIRCLE

       CHAPTER XXXVIII

       A WINTER IN THE WILDERNESS

       CHAPTER XXXIX

       AN ADOPTED DAUGHTER OF THE FOREST

       CHAPTER XL

       THE PRINCESS ANSWERS DONALD'S QUESTION

       THE END.

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       "THESE TWO PADDLED THEIR WAY AGAINST THE SWIFT CURRENT OF THE MOHAWK"

       DONALD AND HIS TWO COMPANIONS ARE PURSUED BY INDIANS

       PONTIAC DISCOVERS THAT DONALD IS TATTOOED WITH THE MAGIC CIRCLE

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      A glorious midsummer day was drawing to a close; its heat had passed; the tall forest trees, whose leaves were pleasantly rustled by the cool breeze of approaching night, flung a bridge of tremulous shadows across the surface of Loch Meg, and all nature was at peace. The tiny lake, though bearing an old-world name, was of the new world, and was one of the myriad forest gems that decked the wilderness of western New York a century and a half ago. It was embraced in a patent recently granted by the English king to his well-approved servant Graham Hester, whose bravery and wounds had won