Category: Romance

The desire of the moth ;

_"Little Next Door--her years are few-- Loves me, more than her elders do; Says, my wrinkles become me so; Marvels much at the tales I know. Says, we shall marry when she is grown----"_

Chapters

4. Chapter 4

Navajo, Pima, and Hopi enjoy seven cardinal points--north, east, west, south, up, down, and right here. In these and any intermediate directions from the Vorhis Ranch the dilige...

2. Chapter 2

"It's got to be done," he urged. "To elect our ticket we must have all the respectable and responsible people of the valley. If we can provoke Foy into an outbreak----"

6. Chapter 6

"Of all the low-down skunks I ever seen, you sure are the skunkiest!" said Nueces. "The sheriff was right after all. Cur-dog fits you to a T." He finished washing out the cut on...

7. Chapter 7

Steve Thompson had sold his cattle. El Paso is (was) the Monte Carlo of America. Therefore--The syllogism may he imperfectly stated, but the conclusion is sound. Perhaps there i...

12. Chapter 12

Steve entered Mitchell's office with the painful uprightness and precise carriage of one who has lunched not wisely but rather too well. His speech, too, was of ponderous brevit...

3. Chapter 3

Being a child must have been great fun--once. Nowadays one would as lief be a Strasburg goose. When you and I went to school it was not quite so bad. True, neither of us could n...

9. Chapter 9

It was quite late when Britt-Mitchell arose like a giant refreshed. First ringing for breakfast, he bathed and shaved and arrayed himself carefully in glad habiliments of quiet...

10. Chapter 10

Steve went, not to a theatre, but to bed. In the morning, after a few inquiries, he sauntered round to get his bearings. He made these explorations afoot, opining that, at first...

1. Chapter 1

_"Little Next Door--her years are few-- Loves me, more than her elders do; Says, my wrinkles become me so; Marvels much at the tales I know. Says, we shall marry when she is gro...

5. Chapter 5

"This takes time," he muttered to himself, "but at least I know where not to go. That old rip-snorter sure put a spoke in my wheel! Looks like Foy might see them lights and drif...

11. Chapter 11

"I move you, Mr. Chairman," said the Gentleman from Montana, "that the letter of introduction be laid upon the table, and that this House do now go into Committee of putting the...

8. Chapter 8

"_A goodly, portly man, i's faith, and a corpulent: of a cheerful look, a pleasing eye, and a most noble carriage; and, as I think, his age some fifty, or by'r lady, inclining t...