 I had ever seen. I could see the north end of the Big Horn range, and away beyond the faint outline of the mountains beyond the Yellowstone. Away to the northeast the Wolf Mountain range was distinctly visible. Immediately before us lay the valley of...  The Bozeman Trail: Preface - Pàgina 228per Grace Raymond Hebard, Earl Alonzo Brininstool - 1922Visualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | Charles G. Coutant - 1899 - 804 pàgines
...Creek, and beyond, the Tongue River Valley and many other tributary streams. It was clear and bright, not a breath of air stirring. The old Major, sitting upon his horse with his eyes shaded with his hands, had been telling me for an hour about his Indian life — his forty years erperience... | |
 | Grenville M. Dodge - 1905 - 62 pàgines
...mountains beyond the Yellowstone. Away to the northeast the Wolf Mountain range was distinctly visible. Immediately before us lay the valley of Peneau creek,...Major, sitting upon his horse with his eyes shaded with his hands, had been telling me for an hour or more about his Indian life — his forty years experience... | |
 | 1915 - 314 pàgines
...mountains beyond the Yellowstone. Away to the northeast the Wolf mountain range was distinctly visible. Immediately before us lay the valley of Peneau Creek,...Major, sitting upon his horse with his eyes shaded with his hands, had been telling me for an hour or more about his Indian life — his forty years'... | |
 | J. Cecil Alter - 1925 - 610 pàgines
...tributary streams. It was as pretty a picture as I had ever seen. The morning was clear and bright, not a breath of air stirring." "The old major, sitting upon his horse with his eyes shaded with his hands, had been telling me for an hour or more about his Indian life—his forty years experience... | |
 | Peter Cozzens - 2001 - 950 pàgines
...Wolf Mountain range was distinctly visible. Immediately before us lay the valley of Peneau [or Peno] Creek, now called Prairie Dog Creek, and beyond, the...major, sitting upon his horse with his eyes shaded with his hands, had been telling me for an hour or more about his Indian life— his forty years' experience... | |
 | J. Cecil Alter - 1925 - 612 pàgines
...mountains beyond the Yellowstone. Away to the northeast the Wolf mountain range was distinctly visible. Immediately before us lay the valley of Peneau Creek,...major, sitting upon his horse with his eyes shaded with his hands, had been telling me for an hour or more about his Indian life — his forty years'... | |
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