hung on till he hardened into a leather lunged, wire-muscled man, capable of keeping pace with his ...
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that the day was done. Hare made his camp beside a stone which would serve as a wind-break. He laid...
-minute. I was foreman, but there were things gain' on thet I didn't know of. I kicked on thet deal...
dismount. He lifted the right forefoot, the one the horse had favored, and found a stone imbedded t...
turning a corner came into an unobstructed view. A roar of rushing waters had prepared Hare, but th...
What kind of a girl are you? You were not true. Your actions were lies." "Not lies," she faltered,...
distance, his strength in toil. He was a farmer, a cattle man, a grafter of fruit-trees, a breeder ...
the roan faster than he had ever gone in his life, but the dark Indian kept his graceful seat. The ...
to overcome the suffocation. Presently he realized that the trouble was not with the rarity of the ...
"Two days, perhaps. We can't follow them. What can be done?" "Some of Holderness's men are Mormons,...
work and come up here to wait for him myself?" "Why--" said Jack, slowly, "whatever you say. If you...
luxuriantly and it was easy to keep the sheep in. Moreover, that part of the forest had fewer trees...
"Wild mustangs," said Mescal. "No," corrected Piute, vehemently shaking his head. "Clea, Clea." "J...
cedars, let alone to tire out that wild stallion. When the finish comes you want to be on that ledg...
The Heritage of the Desert by Zane Grey I THE SIGN OF THE SUNSET "But the man's almost dead." T...