Western stories
“Monk Magee is so doggone low-down that he could put on a plug-hat and walk under a snake,” declared Bud Conley seriously, as he turned in the doorway and looked back at Inspector Grandon of the Royal Northwest Mounted Police, who was seated at a desk, looking indifferently at...
“Monk Magee is so doggone low-down that he could put on a plug-hat and walk under a snake,” declared Bud Conley seriously, as he turned in the doorway and looked back at Inspect...
2. CHAPTER II. IN DEFIANCE OF THE LAWIt was about midnight when Henderson walked up to the post, leading his horse, on which was roped two bodies--McKay and Cree George, the Indian packer. Inspector Grandon, white...
3. CHAPTER III. THE WOOING OF THE HALF-BREEDBud Conley’s disgrace had been an awful blow to Norah Clarey, although she concealed it well. She had known Bud ever since she had come from school in Vancouver to join her fath...
4. CHAPTER IV. A CAPTIVE COWBOYBud Conley’s awakening was painful. His mind was hazy and his eyes seemed badly out of focus, as he stared up at the ceiling of the log cabin. He tried to moisten his lips with...
5. CHAPTER V. A GUIDING LIGHTBud soon found that there was little road. It was more like a cross-country, hit-or-miss proposition. The rain drifted into his face and he clung to the seat with both hands, bu...
6. CHAPTER VI. A FIGHT IN THE FLAMESBud knew there was no use of trying to get away just now. He could see that the upstairs was lighted, and he knew that those already outside the tunnel would see that he did not...
7. CHAPTER VII. THE RUNAWAY GAUNTLETHe found the wagon and dumped Joe into the box. The broncho team was chilled from the rain and needed no urging. Bud braced himself on the swaying seat, but made little attempt...