本书摘录:
Chapter 1. The Trail
_ CHAPTER I. THE TRAIL
The trail is narrow--often but the width of the pony‘s feet, a tiny path that leads on and on. It is always ahead, sometimes bold and wide, as when it leads the way through the forest; often narrow, as when it hugs the sides of the precipice; sometimes even hiding for a time in river bottom or swamp, or covered by the debris of last winter‘s avalanche. Sometimes it picks its precarious way over snow-fields which hang at dizzy heights, and again it flounders through mountain streams, where the tired horses must struggle for footing, and do not even dare to stoop and drink.
It is dusty; it is wet. It climbs; it falls; it is beautiful and terrible. But always it skirts the coast of adventure. Always it goes on, and always it calls to those that follow it. Tiny path that it is, worn by the feet of earth‘s wanderers, it is the thread which has knit together the solid places of the earth. The path of feet in the wilderness is the onward
......
全部内容,请购买此书。