The new west is full of the broken driftwood of humanity, showing the marks of the attrition of time and conflict and defeat—good stuff it is, but waste and lost. This book tells of its salvage to the infinite joy of men, and to the glory of God.
The author has the further distinction of having seen himself a large part of the events he describes.
The book will do good wherever it goes.
CHARLES W. GORDON.
("Ralph Connor.")
WINNIPEG, CANADA.
October 5th, 1914.