THE DEERSLAYER


By James Fenimore Cooper















Chapter I.

    “There is a pleasure in the pathless woods,    There is a rapture on the lonely shore.    There is society where none intrudes,    By the deep sea, and music in its roar:    I love not man the less, but nature more,    From these our interviews, in which I steal    From all I may be, or have been before,    To mingle with the universe, and feel    What I can ne'er express, yet cannot all conceal”    Childe Harold.

On the human imagination events produce the effects of time. Thus, he who has travelled far and seen much is apt to fancy that he has lived long; and the history that most abounds in important incidents soonest assumes the aspect of antiquity. In no other

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