| "She stood there a little shyly at first; as slender and as gracefully upright as a birch" | Frontispiece | | FACING PAGE | | "'Hit almost seems like,' she whispered, 'that ther old tree's got a spell in hit—ter bewitch folks with'" | 66 | | "Even Bas Rowlett, whose nerves were keyed for an ordeal, started and almost let the leaning bridegroom fall" | 114 | | "Dorothy flashed past him ... and a few seconds later he heard the clean-lipped snap of the rifle in a double report" | 186 |
THE ROOF TREE
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