Pulp Fiction, 1867 · page 11 of 100
Beadle's Dime Novels No. 139: The Border Foes — page 11: what you’re looking at
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Ria Pe tt tae ee zs > - or - e ‘Ay ™ re + —?) — a es a =) —- “< he A a : a == $ i THE TWO FRIENDS. A ;: mean and murderous, as Simon Atlee is. I believe that man ; to be capable of almost any crime. The son is not as bad as the father, I think, but his associations are evil, and he is easily led into wickedness.” “There are some grounds then for my presentiment.” “T think so; but we can neither do any thing nor Jearn any thing to-night, and must try to be patient until morning. It is likely, too, that Atlee has done al] the harm he could, if he really meant to do any, before this time, aud that we are too late to prevent it.” “You are a Job’s comforter, Walter.” “I want to get at the truth. That is the first thing neces- _ sary, in all cases. Come, George ; it is getting as dark as a ' stack of black cats, and we shall find no better camping-place than this. If you will start a fire, I will tether the horses and unpack them. We will talk more about these matters when we get settled for the night.” While we leave these young men engnged in preparing their camp for the night, we will inform the reader, as briefly : as possible, who and what they were. =, George Ryeburn was the son of a respectable farmer in the neighborhood, who had emigrated from Virginia, and had settled near the head-waters of the Kentucky river. George, the eldest son, was a fine, manly young fellow of twenty-four, and was the chief reliance of his family, his father being pretty well advanced in years. He was not only strong, ac- tive and good-looking, but was brave and of a noble disposi- ‘ tion, his main fault being that a dash of recklessness was E mingled with his bravery. Walter Wilson was several years older, and was a splendid ‘Specimen of the borderer. Young as he was, he bad passed through many adventures, and had experienced much snffer- a _ Ing—his newly-married wife having fallen a victim to the Savages within a short time after he brought her to the settle- _ Ment. His active and adventurous spirit would have led him to seek relief in other scenes and excitements, but he felt that his duty required him to remain with his agec father and ! = een of whom he was the only support. x person he was fally six feet high, and was finely formed, : oA et icomicbooks<c com.