Beadle's Dime Novels No. 135: The Cherokee Chief — page 56: what you’re looking at

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58° SALOUEH, THE CHEROKEE. have been playing with me, and deceiving me with false ‘ex- pectations, I feared as much, and came prepared for it. I mean to take:you*with me, by. fair means or foul. - ‘Will ‘you go willingly, or will you compel me to use foree ?” “J will not go,” Hetty meet replied, and turned and ‘ran out of the hut. The Frenchman pursued her, and caught bet by the arm be- fore she had gone far. _ Hetty screamed; and called wildly upon Moswee, who was just coming up the hill with a gourd filled with water.” The Indian girl Cropped her burden, and ran to the relief of her friend, aan the Frenchman and SrRer him eA pes his grasp. “Do you expect. to resist me-+yeu’ two girls sharply asked Latinac. “I will’soon teach you better; I will tie you’ both, and then we will see who is strongest. Pierre e In answer to his call, a stout Frenchman jumped up from under the ledge, who quickly seized Moawee, and — ya hand and foot. “ Let her lie there, Pierre,” said Latinhe; ah and hep me to this one down the bill.” “awn stepped toward his master, the ead of arifle was heard, and hestaggered, and fel} heavily to ‘the ground. © A hole-in his forehead showed how his life’ had bed” The ‘next’ moment ‘Pellikee: burst through the toes, whe his %moking rifle in his hand. | The Frenchman, loosing his grasp on Fletty; turned to eon ag eae aie but he was not en time to‘ make mp pinidiied his arms pm “embrace, ‘iteitbiae up, and bore him toward the'« sige ci@ ius ‘ | Niesenélilienetif shikdeg the Freuehmanas if he wer “ They opened theirlodge to you, and gave you feocan and you pay them by trying to kill them. I will you cowardly dog! | jeanne ener the buzzards shall pick your bones!” A | me! help me!” shrieked Latinae, as the | a “a too comicbooks! on