Trails to Two Moons/end matter
Love story, adventure story, nature story—all three qualities combine in this tale of modern man and woman arrayed against the forces of age-old savagery
" 'The Voice of the Pack' is clean, fine, raw, bold, primitive; and has a wonderfully haunting quality in the repeated wolf-note"—Zane Grey.
"Taken all around 'The Voice of the Pack' is the best of the stories about wild life that has come out in many, many moons."—The Chicago Daily News.
"As a story that mingles Adventure, Nature Study and Romance, 'The Voice of the Pack' is undeniably of the front rank. Mr. Marshall knows the wild places and the ways of the wild creatures that range them—and he knows how to write. The study of Dan Failing's development against a background of the wild life of the mountains, is an exceedingly clever piece of literary work."—The Boston Herald.
"An unusually good tale of the West, evidently written by a man who knows about the habits of the wolf-packs and cougars."—The New York Times.
LITTLE, BROWN & CO., Publishers
34 Beacon Street, Boston
A lively story of ranch-life on the Texas plains, in which men settle their accounts on sight with "six-guns"
With frontispiece by George Gage
12mo. Cloth. 302 Pages
It was a lucky thing for Old Man Peters that Ed Beltrane came riding into Coppered Jack, "just looking around" for a job, at the particular moment he did.
All the cards were stacked against Peters, and he needed help. Barnquist, the biggest cattle prince in the country—who held the sheriff and the law in the palm of his hand—had his eye on the valuable water rights on Peters' homestead. Barnquist's son had his eye on Peters' daughter, and between the two they meant to dispose of the old man and help themselves to his belongings.
But they had not counted on Beltrane and his big stallion Midnight,—a man of men and a stallion unsurpassed. So their plans did not work out exactly as they had expected, with the result that Coppered Jack quickly found itself the centre of a lively drama of Western life, in which bullets flew and men settled their accounts on sight with "six-guns," without waiting for discussion.
LITTLE, BROWN & CO., Publishers
34 Beacon Street, Boston