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The Danger Trail by James Oliver Curwood is a great and entertaining vintage mystery and adventure story, with all the ingredients of a vintage mystery and adventure story. The reader is in for strange visitors, romance, excitement, danger, coincidences that turn out not to be coincidences at all and all these in the forbidding climate and harsh terrain conditions of the Canadian wilderness.The protagonist of the novel is one Jack Howland, an engineer from Chicago sent to Prince Albert, Canada to work on a train route with his team. He anticipated certain kinds of difficulties, but he expected to encounter obstacles only because of the treacherous terrain. He soon finds out how wrong he has been: the previous engineers who were sent to Prince Albert to work on the same project – two men who were not at all less tough than Howland himself - did not abandon their assignment only because of the hard work required from them.Jack encounters lots of strange people during his stay in Prince Albert, lots of uncooperative locals and he is repeatedly involved in dangerous, often life-threatening situations that he manages to escape from due to his resourcefulness and his courage. However, his experiences with mysterious people are not all bad: he meets a really sweet girl as well who seems to follow him everywhere and, as it can be expected, the two will soon fall in love with each other, further complicating the already complicated situation.Published in 1910, The Danger Trail is one Curwood’s most exciting novels, which is a huge thing to say, considering how vast and varied the author’s oeuvre is. Written in the tradition established by Jack London, the book comes not only with an eventful and well-structured plot, but also with wonderful descriptions of the natural environment and interesting, complex characters that propel the plot forward with unexpected twists and turns.

For perhaps the first time in his life Howland felt the spirit of romance, of adventure, of sympathy for the picturesque and the unknown surging through his veins. A billion stars glowed like yellow, passionless eyes in the polar cold of the skies. Behind him, white in its sinuous twisting through the snow-smothered wilderness, lay the icy Saskatchewan, with a few scattered lights visible where Prince Albert, the last outpost of civilization, came down to the river half a mile away.

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Excerpt from The Danger TrailHe descended the ridge, walked rapidly over the hard crust Of the snow across the Saskatche wan, and assured himself that he felt consider ably easier when the lights of Prince Albert gleamed a few hundred yards ahead of him.About the PublisherForgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.comThis 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.

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Jack Howland was a Chicago man, which means that he was a hustler, and not overburdened with sentiment. For fifteen of his thirty-one years he had been hustling. Since he could easily remember, he had possessed to a large measure but one ambition and one hope. With a persistence which had left him peculiarly a stranger to the more frivolous and human sides of life he had worked toward the achievement of this ambition, and to-night, because that achievement was very near at hand, he was happy. He had never been happier. There flashed across his mental vision a swiftly moving picture of the fight he had made for success. It had been a magnificent fight. Without vanity he was proud of it, for fate had handicapped him at the beginning, and still he had won out.