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The Golden Snare by James Oliver Curwood
"The Golden Snare" by James Oliver Curwood is a novel written during the early 20th century. This compelling story unfolds in the rugged wilderness of the northland and revolves around the enigmatic character Bram Johnson, a man caught between his primal instincts and the remnants of humanity within him, as well as the mysterious woman who holds a significant place in his life. The narrative intricately explores themes of identity, survival, and the dichotomy of man and nature as it delves into Bram's relationship with wolves, which serve as both his companions and his protectors. The opening of the novel introduces Bram Johnson, a fearsome and elusive figure shaped by his harsh environment. Described as both a brute and a tragic figure, Bram becomes increasingly animalistic as he chooses to live in solitude with his pack of wolves, distancing himself from human contact following a violent past. As events unfold, Philip Raine, a member of the Royal Northwest Mounted Police, becomes embroiled in a quest to track down Bram after rumors swirl about his survival and a bizarre rabbit snare made from golden hair intrigues him. The plot thickens as Philip discovers a greater mystery and the possibility of a woman connected to Bram, amplifying the tension as he wrestles with duty, morality, and the haunting allure of the wild. The detailed descriptions and vivid imagery set against the backdrop of the northern wilderness create an engaging atmosphere, drawing readers into a world where the line between civilization and primal instincts blurs.
Summary
Bram Johnson was an unusual man, even for the northland. He was, above all other things, a creature of environment?and necessity, and of that something else which made of him at times a man with a soul, and at others a brute with the heart of a devil. In this story of Bram, and the girl, and the other man, Bram himself should not be blamed too much. He was pathetic, and yet he was terrible. It is doubtful if he really had what is generally regarded as a soul. If he did, it was hidden?hidden to the forests and the wild things that had made him.
Bram's story started long before he was born, at least three generations before. That was before the Johnsons had gone north of Sixty. But they were wandering, and steadily upward. If one puts a canoe in the Lower Athabasca and travels northward to the Great Slave and thence up the Mackenzie to the Arctic he will note a number of remarkable ethnological changes.
Contents
CHAPTER I. Bram Johnson was an unusual man
CHAPTER II. To-night he sat in Pierre Breault's cabin
CHAPTER III. The process of mental induction occasionally does
CHAPTER IV. The next morning the tail of the storm
CHAPTER V. The night was so bright
CHAPTER VI. An hour later Philip looked at his watch
CHAPTER VII. Philip was not unaccustomed to the occasional mental
CHAPTER VIII. It must have been fully half a minute
CHAPTER IX. Philip had entered Bram Johnson's cabin
CHAPTER X. Until he felt the warm thrill of the girl's arm
CHAPTER XI. Scarcely had the door closed
CHAPTER XII. For a few minutes after the wolf-man
CHAPTER XIII. At sight of the dead wolf
CHAPTER XIV. He tried to hide his jubilation
CHAPTER XV. For a space Philip thought
CHAPTER XVI. His first impulse
CHAPTER XVII. It seemed to Philip
CHAPTER XVIII. That the Eskimos both to the east
CHAPTER XIX. Before the last of the cries had died away
CHAPTER XX. Philip came up behind the windowless end of the cabin
CHAPTER XXI. As they listened the cry came again
CHAPTER XXII. In Philip's eyes Blake saw his match now
CHAPTER XXIII. A cry from Celie turned his gaze
CHAPTER XXIV. The shock of the discovery
CHAPTER XXV. Following that first wild stare of uncertainty
CHAPTER XXVI. The Eskimos were advancing at a trot now