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"Come, Phil," she cried, "come, crown me Queen of May here in April!" Frontispiece
"Baronet, I think we are marching straight into Hell's jaws" 158
Every movement of ours had been watched by Indian scouts 244
Like the passing of a hurricane, horses, mules, men, all dashed toward the place 288
They came slowly toward us, the two captive women for whom we waited 394


                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                           

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