Pulp Fiction, 1870 · page 62 of 100
Beadle's Dime Novels No. 208: The Ocean Outlaw — page 62: what you’re looking at
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64 THE OCEAN OUTLAW. The next moment a sharp report rung through the cabin, and Stephen Granger, with a muttered curse on his lips, fell backward, dead. For a moment Gray bent over the fallen man, and /auqhed, as he marked the expression of his features, now fixed in death. The same haughty curl was on his lip; the same savage lustre shone in his half-closed eyes,.as though the spirit that had burried him on todesperativn still lingered in its earthly abode. loth to abandon a realm where it bad so loag reipued supreme sovereiyn. comic ooolks.conn