Part,  Chapter

 1      I,  VI   |   latitudes, spoils my Arctic home.”~“Indeed!” exclaimed Mrs
 2      I,  VI   |      deserved. But I returned home with fresh love and enthusiasm
 3      I,  XVIII|    stove in the large room at home. There was nothing left
 4      I,  XIX  |       of Russian America, the home of their tribe, and- were
 5      I,  XIX  |      and their mother were at home, but the men had gone to
 6     II,  I    |    the limits of their island home.~All were deeply moved at
 7     II,  III  |       by which to build a new home, they were doomed to die
 8     II,  IX   | friend.~Kalumah on her return home resumed her customary occupations,
 9     II,  X    |      long from their desolate home to the continents on the
10     II,  XIII |  farewell, to our poor Arctic home!” exclaimed Mrs. Barnett,
11     II,  XV   |   anxiety to their friends at home.~They made their calculation
12     II,  XXI  |       to abandon their island home, or, to speak more correctly,
13     II,  XXI  |     perils in their wandering home, that in leaving it they