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Who Crosses Storm Mountain?: 1911
Who Crosses Storm Mountain?: 1911
Who Crosses Storm Mountain?: 1911
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DigiCat Publishing presents to you this special edition of "Who Crosses Storm Mountain?" (1911) by Mary Noailles Murfree. DigiCat Publishing considers every written word to be a legacy of humankind. Every DigiCat book has been carefully reproduced for republishing in a new modern format. The books are available in print, as well as ebooks. DigiCat hopes you will treat this work with the acknowledgment and passion it deserves as a classic of world literature.
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Release dateSep 16, 2022
ISBN8596547354253
Who Crosses Storm Mountain?: 1911

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    Who Crosses Storm Mountain? - Mary Noailles Murfree

    Mary Noailles Murfree

    Who Crosses Storm Mountain?

    1911

    EAN 8596547354253

    DigiCat, 2022

    Contact: DigiCat@okpublishing.info

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    The wind stirred in the weighted pines; the snow lay on the ground. Here and there on its smooth, white expanse footprints betokened the woodland gentry abroad. In the pallid glister of the moon, even amid the sparse, bluish shadows of the leafless trees, one might discriminate the impression of the pronged claw of the wild turkey, the short, swift paces of the mink, the padded, doglike paw of the wolf. A progress of a yet more ravening suggestion was intimated in great hoof-marks leading to the door of a little log cabin all a-crouch in the grim grip of winter and loneliness and poverty on the slope of the mountain, among heavy, outcropping ledges of rock and beetling, overhanging crags. With icy ranges all around as far as the eye could reach, with the vast, instarred, dark sky above, it might seem as if sorrow, the world, the law could hardly take account of so slight a thing, so remote. But smoke was slowly stealing up from its stick-and-clay chimney, and its clapboarded roof sheltered a group with scarcely the heart to mend the fire.

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