for hours. I think he finds pleasure in the conversation and laughter of friends. He is fond of the...
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"Colonel Zane, my first log-raising is an education to me," said the young minister, in his earnest...
founded. Near and far the news was circulated. Redmen from all tribes came flocking to the new colo...
"My name is Downs. I am a preacher, and was on my way to the Moravian Mission to preach to the Indi...
whole course of his seventy years, had never stolen, never betrayed, never murdered, never killed, ...
He made a dash for the door and, incredible as it may seem, his movements were so quick he would ha...
manifested itself in Knell's scornful, fiery address, in the shaking hand he thrust before Poggin's...
Joe left the two ministers talking earnestly and turned toward Mrs. Wentz. The fur-trader's wife wa...
raised his left hand to turn back a lapel of his open vest. The silver star flashed brightly. Laws...
"Is Fort Henry near the Indian towns?" asked Joe. "There's Delawares, Shawnees and Hurons all along...
Without a word the Captain complied. When they were all inside Duane closed the door, and, drawing ...
you. Oh, I do-with all my soul. It was noble of you. Father is overcome. He didn't expect so much. ...
then led ashore, where Silvertip awaited them. When the horse was clear of the raft, which task nec...
seemed to whisper from a distance: "Duane--Duane! Ah, he knew me!" After that there was another lo...
THE SPIRIT OF THE BORDER A ROMANCE OF THE EARLY SETTLERS IN THE OHIO VALLEY BY ZANE GREY 1906 To...