Leather-Clad Tales of Adventure and Romance, No. 38 — page 113: what you’re looking at

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IN THE SUNK LANDS. 107 never seen them nur their blamed guns, neither. Got your furs on, Patty ?” “Yes.” ‘Help me kerry this ladder out, Miggy. The youngster’ll break his neck ef he tries to drap, an’ I reckon we kin make ’em hunt fur somethin’ to git him down.” Then they went away, closed the door after them, and left me to my own reflec- tions. CONNIE OOOKS (Ele)