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- Author: Joseph a Altsheler
- Publisher: CreateSpace Independent Publishing Platform
- Year: 2013
- Pages: 248
- ISBN-10: 1484926706
- ISBN-13: 9781484926703
- Format: 15.2 x 22.9 x 1.4 cm, minkšti viršeliai
- Language: English
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Joseph A. Altsheler's book, 19th Century's title, here is a piece of the content as it began; A light canoe of bark, containing a single human figure, moved swiftly up one of the twin streams that form the Ohio. The water, clear and deep, coming through rocky soil, babbled gently at the edges, where it lapped the land, but in the center the full current flowed steadily and without noise. The thin shadows of early dusk were falling, casting a pallid tint over the world, a tint touched here and there with living fire from the sun, which was gone, though leaving burning embers behind. One glowing shaft, piercing straight through the heavy forest that clothed either bank, fell directly upon the figure in the boat, as a hidden light illuminates a great picture, while the rest is left in shadow. It was no common forest runner who sat in the middle of the red beam
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- Author: Joseph a Altsheler
- Publisher: CreateSpace Independent Publishing Platform
- Year: 2013
- Pages: 248
- ISBN-10: 1484926706
- ISBN-13: 9781484926703
- Format: 15.2 x 22.9 x 1.4 cm, minkšti viršeliai
- Language: English English
Joseph A. Altsheler's book, 19th Century's title, here is a piece of the content as it began; A light canoe of bark, containing a single human figure, moved swiftly up one of the twin streams that form the Ohio. The water, clear and deep, coming through rocky soil, babbled gently at the edges, where it lapped the land, but in the center the full current flowed steadily and without noise. The thin shadows of early dusk were falling, casting a pallid tint over the world, a tint touched here and there with living fire from the sun, which was gone, though leaving burning embers behind. One glowing shaft, piercing straight through the heavy forest that clothed either bank, fell directly upon the figure in the boat, as a hidden light illuminates a great picture, while the rest is left in shadow. It was no common forest runner who sat in the middle of the red beam
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