Leather-Clad Tales of Adventure and Romance, No. 38 — page 94: what you’re looking at

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88 IN THE SUNK LANDS. questioned Ike, as they once more stood looking at each other. | “No. I’ve been standing where I could see in that direction ever since we've been here,’ replied Treve. ‘Well, that gits me!” ejaculated Ike. Then he stepped along the trail, scanning the ground searchingly. : “ Yere heis!” he shouted. They rushed toward him. ‘That isx—I meanter say—he went past yere,’ he explained, breathlessly. ‘* Got them dogs ready, somebody ? ” he shouted. The rest of the men had gathered in their dogs, and a fight had already been projected. But Mr. Jimmerson’s question put an end to any such proceeding. “That yaller coon dog o’ mine kin whop anythin’ standin on four laigs not over his size,’ one of the men was saying as they came up in a body. ‘“ You don’t mean to say that Steve has started after that man alone ?”’ demanded Bob, clutching at Mr. Jimmerson’s sleeve. ‘“That’s jess what I do,” replied the other. ‘‘ Leastways he’s started. Kain’t say how fur he'll go.- Y'all see there's Eomichooks. co