Edison Marshall,
The Voice of the Pack
(1920)
“ And he saw the great tree trunk lying twenty feet below him, wedged in between the young pines. He was surrounded by broken fragments of limbs, and it was evident that the tree had not struck him a full blow. The limbs had protected him to some extent. No man is of such mold as to be crushed under the solid weight of the trunk and live to remember it. ”
