Excerpt from The Trail of a Tenderfoot His nights, Of course, were spent in the silent wilderness, where the dream trees were bigger and the dream forest more likely and gigantic dream deer dashed past, only to fall (in the dream) like collapsing moun tains before the unerring 38 - 55. And in the nights, too, the guides, who had seen tenderfeet come and go, but never such a tenderfoot as this, crowded around the bed to congratulate him in picturesque back woods dialect On getting the biggest deer with the biggest antlers ever seen or heerd Of in these parts - Eight-pronged - by' Jim! About the Publisher Forgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.com This book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully; any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.