This historic book may have numerous typos and missing text. Purchasers can download a free scanned copy of the original book (without typos) from the publisher. Not indexed. Not illustrated. 1908 Excerpt: ...in quiet significant smiles from the official tent; in shafts of repartee it flew from tent to tent. Not the character and attainments of leaders, nor the presence of distinguished guests would suffice entirely to counteract it. Perhaps no single moment so expressed the prevailing tone in Moraine Park as that, at the end of every evening program when Dr. Van Horn rose. The momentary hush that prefaced the wanderer"s night song, the instant of silence afterward to hear the bugles sound "Taps" from the ridges near by, as it echoed and re-echoed; by the darkened mountains, the increasing splendor of the stars above; the dying down of the hospitable fire below--all this was a fitting benediction to the pleasures of the day and a welcome preparation for the night. As Mr. Curtis once...