Dillon Wallace,
Grit A-Plenty: A Tale of the Labrador Wild
“ Our ears are not attuned to hear their dear voices, our eyes have not the power to see their glorious presence.Never since coming into the wilderness had the isolation of the great solitudes impressed David and Andy so deeply as now. Their imagination was awake. In fancy they could see, reaching away into unmeasured miles on every side of the little tilt which sheltered them, the silent, white, unpeopled wilderness. There was no one to turn to for companionship. Even Indian Jake, sleeping soundly, doubtless, in some far distant camp, seemed no part of their world. ”
