On the Trail of Geronimo — page 24: what you’re looking at

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16 ON THE TRAIL OF GERONIMO. “Yes,” replied Dick. “I am on my way to Fort Grant, where I have to report on the 28th.” “JT kind of thought that. My name is Buck Bragg, and I’m going to a ranch fifty miles east of the fort, and well over toward New Mexico.” “Then you’re in the cattle business?” “Yes; I don’t own any ranch, but have been working a couple of years fora man that has a mighty nice one, though it ain’t very big.” ‘¢ May I ask the name of your employer?” “ Harland—Caleb Harland.” Lieutenant Whitcomb started. “Ts Mr. Harland an Eastern man ?” “T b’lieve he is, though I don’t know exactly what state he come from.” “ Has he a daughter named Miss Fanny?” The man looked at the lieutenant with a quiz- zical grin. ‘ How’d you come to know that?” “T met a lady about three months ago, named Miss Fanny Harland, who told me that her home was on a ranch in eastern Arizona.” “You hit it the first time! That’s the gal, as sure as you’re born, and a mighty fine gal she is, too.” Connicloooks (C(O) mM