Introduction

bram johnson was an unusual man, even for the northland. He held to the type of his half strain eskimo mother, except in size. His face was broad, his cheek bones high, his lips thick and his nose flat. And he was white. That was the shocking thing about it all. Even his hair was a reddish blonde, wild and coarse and ragged like a lion's mane. One entered a tepee or a cabin expecting to find there a white man, and was startled when he discovered the truth. After nearly a century of this intermixing of bloods, Bram was a throwback, a white man.

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