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The body of the dog arose on straightened legs and his muzzle dropped in the outstretched palm. A wind slightly perfumed with the odour of melting snow and unsheathing buds swept the lake beside them, and lifted a waving tangle of light hair on the brow of the man, while a level...



Gene Stratton-Porter's The Harvester is a beloved American novel that blends romance, nature writing, and gentle philosophy into a moving story of love and healing. First published in 1911, the novel reflects Stratton-Porter's deep appreciation for the natural...

Gene Stratton-Porter returns us to her beloved Midwestern woodlands with a hero modeled after Henry David Thoreau. He and his "wonderful, alluring" Ruth ultimately find idyllic bliss in the pure, unspoiled woods, but not before her mysterious past is revealed and resolved.





Bel, come here " The Harvester sat in the hollow worn in the hewed log stoop by the feet of his father and mother and his own sturdier tread, and rested his head against the casing of the cabin door when he gave the command. The tip of the dog's nose touched the gravel between...


"The Harvester" from Porter Gene Stratton. American author, amateur naturalist, wildlife photographer (1863-1924).

Gene Stratton-Porter's The Harvester is a beloved American novel that blends romance, nature writing, and gentle philosophy into a moving story of love and healing. First published in 1911, the novel reflects Stratton-Porter's deep appreciation for the natural...

How is this book unique? Font adjustments & biography included Unabridged (100% Original content) Illustrated About The Harvester by Gene Stratton-Porter Gene Stratton-Porter returns us to her beloved Midwestern woodlands with a hero modeled after Henry David Thoreau. He and...





"Bel, come here " The Harvester sat in the hollow worn in the hewed log stoop by the feet of his father and mother and his own sturdier tread, and rested his head against the casing of the cabin door when he gave the command. The tip of the dog's nose touched the gravel between...
