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Look, Tom! There is a real westerner! Harry Hazelton’s eyes sparkled, his whole manner was one of intense interest. Eh? queried Tom Reade, turning around from his distant view of a sharp, towering peak of the Rockies. There’s the real hing in the way of a westerner, Harry Hazelton insisted in a voice in which there was some awe. I don’t believe he is, retorted Tom skeptically. You’re going to say, I suppose, that the man is just some freak escaped from the pages of a dime novel? demanded Harry. No; he looks more like a hostler on a leave of absence from a stranded Wild West show, Tom replied slowly. There was plenty of time for them to inspect the stranger in question. Tom and Harry were seated on a mountain springboard wagon drawn by a pair of thin horses. Their driver, a boy of about eighteen, sat on a tiny make-believe seat almost over the traces. This youthful driver had been minding his own business so assiduously during the past three hours that Harry had voted him a sullen fellow. This however, the driver was not.
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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
Look, Tom! There is a real westerner! Harry Hazelton’s eyes sparkled, his whole manner was one of intense interest. Eh? queried Tom Reade, turning around from his distant view of a sharp, towering peak of the Rockies. There’s the real hing in the way of a westerner, Harry Hazelton insisted in a voice in which there was some awe. I don’t believe he is, retorted Tom skeptically. You’re going to say, I suppose, that the man is just some freak escaped from the pages of a dime novel? demanded Harry. No; he looks more like a hostler on a leave of absence from a stranded Wild West show, Tom replied slowly. There was plenty of time for them to inspect the stranger in question. Tom and Harry were seated on a mountain springboard wagon drawn by a pair of thin horses. Their driver, a boy of about eighteen, sat on a tiny make-believe seat almost over the traces. This youthful driver had been minding his own business so assiduously during the past three hours that Harry had voted him a sullen fellow. This however, the driver was not.