With teeth tight shut he essayed the incline. And as he climbed he bent his eyes downward. This, ho...
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the perilous. The whole scene impressed Venters as a wild, austere, and mighty manifestation of nat...
pattered a few yards to the rise of ground and there crouched on guard. And in that wild covert Ven...
exquisite agony, the sweet, blind, tumultuous exultation of the woman who loves and is loved. * * ...
the corral fences. And on the little windows of the barn projected bobbing heads of bays and blacks...
motionless. Then he waved his hand and plunged into the thicket. Betty sighed and Alfred said: "Po...
A wide, white trail wound away down the slope. One keen, sweeping glance told Venters that there wa...
Riders of the Purple Sage by Zane Grey CHAPTER I. LASSITER A sharp clip-crop of iron-shod hoofs d...
mountain waves, seemed to roll up to steep bare slopes and towers. In this plain of sage Venters f...
"Do you know him? Does any one know him?" questioned Tull, hurriedly. His men looked and looked, a...
offended, an' I wouldn't want to--" "I've not a relative in Utah that I know of. There's no one wit...
forgotten that he was defending the Fort with its women and its children; he was fighting because h...
more attention to Wetzel's advice?" "You should have allowed Clarke to kill him yesterday," said Is...
"Brave girl, so help me God, you are going to do it!" cried Col. Zane, throwing open the door. "I k...
At midnight he whispered to the dog, and crawling from his hiding place glided stealthily up the st...