Every summer for forty years he had made a pilgrimage to Isle Royale.
On Isle Royale moose trails are everywhere, so too are wild moose.
“Not for taking us on to Isle Royale,” exclaimed the leader of the party.
“Isle Royale has always been my home,” Vi broke the silence at last.
“Isle Royale is hundreds of miles away,” she thought to herself.
Oh-o,” Dave breathed, “and you want us to make a trip to Isle Royale?
To all lodgekeepers and captains of ships touching at Isle Royale.
It was plain that Hugh had made up his mind to return to Isle Royale.
They and their fishing-boats were in due time transported to Isle Royale, where for a while their sufferings were extreme.
Indeed in those days the position of Isle Royale was but imperfectly understood.