Pulp Fiction, 1870 · page 34 of 100
Beadle's Dime Novels No. 214: The Forest Monster — page 34: what you’re looking at
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‘& ~~ 86 & ; sale “tH” Forest ‘MONSTER. ) suai yt the monster, the tieattonl’ now was as to how = ~"hé would remain. © “While he was present, no one could enter- © ing y idea of descending, and he should take it into his to Spend several days there, there certainly was reason to fear the most serious consequences. An hour passed and still the brute ‘sat as" motionless as ¢ “statue. “Being several yards from the camp-fire, its fitful Tight gave ‘him @ niost terrible’ appearance. The trio kept up a 8 conyersation it he b Net iat time, Teddy gradually With- serie Se oe bhp ging bet era sud- -denly Black. Ton became suspicious and called his hime Receiving no ‘response, le exclaimed, to old Stebbins : “ Bufliers and Blackfeet ! he’s goin’ ‘to sleep 1" “*"@ Tf he does he's gone, sure. “Wake him up » ean Ps © so upedyt Teady F Smee ‘Tom, “wake ¥0, 3 oF 5 “you never wo settee You) « Noogh't Whar | SO 8 ~~ ‘Too late. - The sl aes Wd a nce ‘comprehend his perilous pdsition, and making an uneasy move- eae! his hold and fell !” he fi “And fell in such’a that struck Jength u ~ ‘the back of the rita etat = A shudder of TOF § ve a 3 as they iclacoa faa the gra io tr Bris ates help. /o «pie brute started, ‘tittered’ his “sharp, bark-like cry, and io abag as and vanished in the darkn: without off i Tigh whorthy Belpites a nie #2 7 a" oneal isi: - who Was now _ Iie " eae ata ial Black HEE toe Stumpy Sam said he see’d it chaw up one of their men.” -“T guess he don’t like Irishmen.” cComicbooks.com ¥