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The Danger Trail

Auhtor: James Oliver Curwood

Language: english
Published: 1910

Genres:

fiction,  action adventure,  westerns
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Review by A. Dent, October 2008


Rating: (***)
Copyright: Public Domain in the U.S.
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Summary of the Book 'The Danger Trail':

A tale of love Indian vengeance and a mystery of the North. The danger trail is over the snow-smothered North. A young Chicago engineer who is building a road through the Hudson Bay region is involved in mystery and is led into ambush by a young woman.

Excerpts from the Book 'The Danger Trail':


... cigar, every fiber in him tingling with the new joy that had come into his life. Another night would see him in Le Pas, the little outpost sixty miles ...
... which had suddenly become his experience. He wondered, as he still stood gazing into the infinity of that other world beyond the Saskatchewan, ...
... and movement. In a flash Howland saw a huge form leap from the gloom and caught the gleam of an uplifted knife. There was no time for him to leap aside, ...
... had come with it. Thorne is at Wekusko. For the first time in his life Howland now plunged into the heart of the wilderness, and as mile after ...
... as a habitation for some time. Jackpine drew a key from his pocket and without a word unlocked and swung open the heavy door. Damp, cold air swept into ...
... stove, and Howland turned his head in time to see Jackpine staring at him as though he had exploded a mine under his feet. Who shot him? gasped ...
... knowing only that to him she had opened a new and glorious world filled with a promise that stirred his blood like sharp wine. He crushed her hands ...
... the bay. What's the matter with Thorne? Without waiting for a reply MacDonald walked swiftly in the direction of a ridge to the right. Already guards ...
... to free his hands. This time his attempt was cool, steady, masterful-with death one hundred seconds away. His heart gave a sudden bursting leap into ...
... would warn her that he was determined to discover those who had twice sought to kill him. It was nearly midnight when he looked at his watch again. ...
... hours, he explained. If you will pledge me your word of honor that you will make no attempt to escape I will give you the use of your legs until after breakfast, ...
... prison? cried Howland. Mon Dieu, is it not better than a grave, M'seur? I will be back at the end of a week. The door was partly open and ...
... at the bar and the door swung inward. Bon jour, M'seur, called Jean's cheerful voice as he stepped inside. Is it possible you are not up, with ...
... confident now. His successful and indomitable fight over obstacles in a big city had made this confidence a genuine part of his being. It was a confidence ...
... calmness. I warned you that I would kill you if you led me into a trap, Croisset. The dogs are bushed. There is no way out of this but ...
... the snow, leaning still farther ahead, until he saw the foot of a white bed. A little more and he stopped, his white face close to the window-pane. On ...
... an eighth of an inch even, and there would have been no awakening. He closed his eyes for a few moments, and when he opened them his vision had gained ...
... is dead. M'seur, shall I tell you how she died? Croisset sprang to his feet, his eyes flashing, his lithe body twitching like a wolf's as he stood ...
... the names of his assailants at Prince Albert and Wekusko, he understood why she had fled from him after his abduction, and why Jean had so faithfully kept ...
... wild bearded man still staring over his shoulder. M'seur, will you come with us? said Jean. The bearded man dropped back into the thick gloom, and ...