Beadle's Dime Novels No. 305: The Girl Scout — page 87: what you’re looking at

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A SUCCESSFUL WOOER. 91 Let me Jook at.Philips. I am surgeon enough to set a sim- ple fracture.” While Wallace was bending over the wounded man and Setting the broken bone as well as he could, the mangled form of Black Wolf and his victim were laid side by side in one grave. Death was not terrible to these men of the border, for they dared it daily and hourly in the ‘pursuit of | their calling. “ Where is-Dan ?” said’ Ben Slawson, when the earth had beer heaped in a little mound above the dead man. “ You kin guide us to ae swamp island in the dark te " “ Yes.” ) B25 “ Take the lead, then.” He obeyed in silence, and leaving two of their number to watch the wounded man, the rest filed ane on Y their mission of vengeance. CHAPTER. XIII. THE FATE OF THE- BROTHERHOOD. For a single moment Gaston Foix stood glaring at the boy, who. looked him. saucily in the face as he quietly re- moved the arms of Maud Turner from his neck. “You young dog,” shouted Foix. “I will have your life for this.” “T warned you that. no Woman could resist me,’ was the reply, “ and I do not think it gentlemanly to watch a person through a keyhole. You can’t say that I did not do my , best for you, and if the young lady prefers me to you I don’t™ think 1 am to blame.” “And you, my pretty prude,” gasped Foix, gnashing his teeth. ‘‘ You were insulted by the mére thought of marry- ing, me and what have you to say for yourself now ?” “T don’t see that it concerns you in the least, Mr. Foix. “T have done nothing of which I am in the least ashamed.” “What! To hug and kiss this little rascal before my Vely eyes ?” | connicloooks.com