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A Daughter Of The Forest

Auhtor: Evelyn Raymond

Language: english
Published: 1902

Genres:

fiction and literature
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Review by Bob Tobias, March 2007


Rating: (*****)
Copyright: Public Domain in the U.S.
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Summary of the Book 'A Daughter Of The Forest':

A Daughter Of The Forest by Evelyn Raymond. A novel.

Excerpts from the Book 'A Daughter Of The Forest':


... with ever'thin' ruined, ever'thin'. The master- Where's he, I know not. The great pine broken like a match the coops, the cow-house, and Snowfoot- ...
... woman wheeled again and was off up the slope like a flash, where presently the king of birds was treated to the indignity of a sound boxing, which ...
... place when that tornado came and it was near the water. I had just sense enough left to know they could protect me and crept under them. Oh. that ...
... broken pine branch. Whew. I wonder if that fellow ran away from home because he loved a brush and paint tube. What sort of a spot have I ...
... Yo-ho. H-e-r-e. This-way.. Adrian followed the voice. It led him aside into the woods on the eastern slope, and it was accompanied ...
... a sounding box upon his sizable ears. Would you. To the cupboard, miserable. and Adrian could not repress a smile at the meekness with which the ...
... out, trot-trottin' from Pontius to Pilate, lugging salt, and- he finished by yawning most prodigiously. Firs'-rate sign, that gapin'. Yes. ...
... that assailed her. Why, what does it mean. Where is Adrian. Where Pierre. Why are only dishes for three.. Pst. my child. Hast been askin' questions ...
... for the fire when they should return after the day's hunt. Together they cut and spread the spruce and hemlock boughs for their bed, arranging them ...
... was silly enough to paint and paint and paint-all day, this old tree and that mossy stump, he was not responsible for another man's stupidity. Not ...
... shapely sort of kettle, with a twig for a handle. But of what use it might be the city lad had yet to learn. Pierre filled the affair with water and ...
... He would have been the very nurse they now needed, in their turn, could he have been found. But his cabin was closed, and on its doorway, under ...
... this one was not dark. Joe knew his patient's fancies. He had forgotten none. One of them was the sunshine and fresh air and though in his heart ...
... with improvement, came again the terrible restlessness and impatience with the circumstances which kept him a prisoner in bed, when, of all times ...
... of it, a certain dignity about the Indian that won favor even for him. It was a way-train on a branch road one of the connecting links between the ...
... and among whom she darted with lightning-like speed. Adrian. Adrian. ADRIAN.. Their train was late, the lady had been helped to the last platform, ...
... that there might be a bit more time allowed for practice, and will speak to the warden about it. But you, personally, have a remarkable gift. I hope you ...
... her do on similar occasions. He helped his father to the lounge, loosened his collar, bathed his head, and administered a few drops of a restorative kept ...
... be early at the bank, to-morrow. The builders are coming to look things over and estimate on the cost of safe deposit vaults in the basement. Ours ...
... pressed his violin to his shoulder, leaned his cheek upon it, and from its quivering strings drew out in melody the story of his fifteen years. All the ...