“JIM, THIS YER’S DOC WEYMOUTH” | Frontispiece | | PAGE | JIM WAS BOUNDING TOWARD THE OPEN DOOR, LEAVING HIS INSULTER LYING UPON THE FLOOR WITH A CLEAN CUT IN HIS CHEST | 42 | THERE WAS A SHORT, SHARP STRUGGLE, A HARMLESS SHOT, AND JIM’S INSULTER WAS LYING ON THE FLOOR WITH A CLEAN CUT IN HIS CHEST | 63 | JOHNNY GOT A STRANGLE HOLD ON THE FILIPINO’S THROAT WITH HIS LEFT HAND, WHILE WITH HIS RIGHT HE DREW HIS KNIFE | 143 | “CUSTOM-MADE SORROW” | 160 | A ROPE WAS SPEEDILY FOUND AND TIED ABOUT MY NECK | 202 | A WISE CHILD | 216 | “IS MY COUSIN JUAN A COWARD, THAT HE LIES IN AMBUSH?” | 286 |
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