tailieunhanh - The Chase Of Saint-Castin

The waiting April woods, sensitive in every leafless twig to spring, stood in silence and dim nightfall around a lodge. Wherever a human dwelling is set in the wilderness, it becomes, by the very humility of its proportions, a prominent and aggressive point. But this lodge of bark and poles was the color of the woods, and nearly escaped intruding as man's work. A glow lighted the top, revealing the faint azure of smoke which rose straight upward in the cool, clear air. | The Chase Of Saint-Castin 1 The Chase Of Saint-Castin The Project Gutenberg EBook of The Chase Of Saint-Castin And Other Stories Of The French In The New World by Mary Hartwell Catherwood This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with almost no restrictions whatsoever. You may copy it give it away or re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included with this eBook or online at Title The Chase Of Saint-Castin And Other Stories Of The French In The New World Author Mary Hartwell Catherwood Release Date April 29 2004 EBook 12199 Language English Character set encoding ISO-8859-1 START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK CHASE OF SAINT-CASTIN Produced by Ted Garvin Leah Moser and the Online Distributed Proofreading Team THE CHASE OF SAINT-CASTIN AND OTHER STORIES OF THE FRENCH IN THE NEW WORLD BY MARY HARTWELL CATHERWOOD Illustration 1894 THE CHASE OF SAINT-CASTIN. The waiting April woods sensitive in every leafless twig to spring stood in silence and dim nightfall around a lodge. Wherever a human dwelling is set in the wilderness it becomes by the very humility of its proportions a prominent and aggressive point. But this lodge of bark and poles was the color of the woods and nearly escaped intruding as man s work. A glow lighted the top revealing the faint azure of smoke which rose straight upward in the cool clear air. Such a habitation usually resounded at nightfall with Indian noises especially if the day s hunting had been good. The mossy rocks lying around were not more silent than the inmates of this lodge. You could hear the Penobscot River foaming along its uneasy bed half a mile eastward. The poles showed freshly cut disks of yellow at the top and though the bark coverings were such movables as any Indian household carried they were newly fastened to their present support. This was plainly the night encampment of a traveling party and The Chase Of Saint-Castin 2 two French hunters and their attendant .

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