To you, dear old Dora, who inspired this book,I dedicate it. I regret most poignantly that lifehas ordained that you may never know, despitemy caresses and my quart measures filled to overflowingwith oats, how deeply I have sympathisedwith you in those moments when you stoodmotionless before me and I could see by thestrange, sad light in your eyes that you weredreaming of long departed, happy years of freedomon the plains.
CHAPTER | PAGE | |
Foreword | i | |
I. | For the Love of Her Foal | 1 |
II. | To the North! | 25 |
III. | Death in the Howl of Coyotes | 35 |
IV. | A Seeking That Found | 48 |
V. | Man, the Usurper | 59 ... BU KİTABI OKUMAK İÇİN ÜYE OLUN VEYA GİRİŞ YAPIN!Sitemize Üyelik ÜCRETSİZDİR! |