Beadle's Dime Novels No. 135: The Cherokee Chief — page 73: what you’re looking at

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CRAWLEY’s “BURNING FEVER.” 75 ‘fn that, for I can find her, thanks to our good friend Cata- marra, while Saloueh stands but a poor chance, as he has been so long secking her, without success, in his own country.” “May God give us good speed! Sit down on the grass, and let us see if you can eat as well as you can fight.” - Notwithstanding his hard usage, Warren Stafford was astirt at an early hour in the morning, and set out with his com- panions on their journey to the mountains that loomed up to the westward. After stopping at the general camp of the army, they passed through the ruins of Etchoe, where their attention was at- tracted by a stout log building, untouched by the fire, which stood a little apart from the sight of the village. . “ What is this ?” asked Matthew Crawley, .“ fee came this house to be left, while all the others are burned "aid Stafford - “It was probably overlooked by thesoldiers,” 5% “Come on, and let it stand there “I shall do no such thing. Iam notyet well of my burnin, fever, or my fever for burning. am noryst try fint and and steel “on this pile of logs, for would never do to leave it as & nest-egg. There f an Indian in it,” said Crawley, again, as he looked through # chink of the logs. Poonytapat = re building, o shall we take bim out and try him “Don't talk - cold-bloodedly, Crawley,” replied Staf- “ [ know that you are not as oruel as you pretend y burst ne Fae ! ‘snfficien revived by stimu sfimulants, an 1d re- ce she was oy for him, the chief t 1d as pre — “es eat been denounced before | ” said the Catawba, hd had also applied : ene 1 a daa wit hunger, was led , i_). ees.