| As Tom tugged hard at one of the larger roots, the keg suddenly fell to pieces (Page 353) | Frontispiece | | FACING PAGE | | Dick, Cal, and Tom searched the man’s clothes | 72 | | “In my haste I forgot to conceal my gun” | 126 | | “Stand where you are or we’ll shoot” | 182 | | “No, ’tain’t no use. I’ve got to take my medicine” | 226 | | A minute more, it would have been too late | 320 |
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