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The three shacks at the head of Hourglass Cañon were set amid trees and near a trickling brook, which in another three weeks would be only a summer’s memory, and which was lost in the grass a hundred
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The three shacks at the head of Hourglass Cañon were set amid trees and near a trickling brook, which in another three weeks would be only a summer’s memory, and which was lost in the grass a hundred
Sidewinder stood snarling malevolently at Ramsay, his glittering gray eyes filled with a greenish light, his gray mask …
Sagebrush, dragging himself from the tent but not rising, called to Ramsay. “Kick that skunk’s knife over yere, and I’l…
Another dawn was breaking when the five riders approached Pinecate Cañon, and the sun-spears were thrusting across the …
All that night coyotes howled dismally upon the hills; and Ramsay, stretched out beside Sagebrush near the “hole in the…
Sagebrush, who had camped at the entrance of the cañon, listened with hearty approval to Ramsay’s recital of the mornin…
The First State Bank of Stovepipe Springs had no banking hours, but was open whenever Sidewinder Crowfoot was there. It…
As Tompkins climbed down the rock-strewn cañon toward the thorny growth which hid the flivver from sight, he came to a …
Noon was passed and over. Tompkins, ensconced in a niche of the cañon, was delightedly observing the scene before him. …
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