Category: Adventure

Where the Pavement Ends

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Chapters

1. Part 1

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2. Part 2

While they clung along the edge of the raft they all faced inboard, and there sat the black Canaque. He did not join them. He did not glance at them. He sat hunkered on his heel...

3. Part 3

But Jeckol snorted.... You could hardly blame him, at that. Among the five of us he was the only man who had never crossed Jim Albro at one point or another in the career of tha...

4. Part 4

These are the words with which Jim Albro chooses to make his note of a scene that can scarcely have had its parallel in human experience. With two dozen words, no more. You figu...

5. Part 5

"Consider, moreover," he pleaded--actually it was as if he pleaded--"considered the position of the resident white in these isles, far from the restraints and manifold affairs o...

6. Part 6

Of that descent she retained chiefly a memory of the stream and its voices, now low and urgent, now babbling and chuckling in her ear. At times they groped through its luminous...

7. Part 7

Karaki did not reply. He looked at Moy Jack once, and the half-caste trailed off into mutterings. For an instant there showed a strange light in Karaki's dull eyes, like the fla...

8. Part 8

On a bamboo mat knelt a young girl, fairly on her knees, as the Rule allows for such frail creatures. Her black hair was drawn sleek as a bird's wing. At her breast she held a n...

9. Part 9

Me, I am even with him. I am even with him against all time. Should it be my fate to pass through his hands some day, should he stand to perform his last dreadful offices for me...

10. Part 10

"Suddenly you found yourself to be a somebody! Ambition grew in you like a mushroom. Not good enough--Zelie, of New Caledonia! She might handicap you in your fine career. You be...

11. Part 11

Well, we had had warning, to be sure. From this welter of evil portents some actual horror was due. And my faith, he wasted little time about it! He passed us over as if we had...

12. Part 12

"I didn't come all this way," explained Tunstal, "to waste my opportunities with a lot of fat koopmans who talk of nothing but calicoes and the rate of exchange. I'm a humble se...

13. Part 13

But all they saw was no aid to the case. They entered the garden of Lol Raman to find it disposed as usual, inviting the evening trade. Paper lanterns swung among the trees like...

14. Part 14

Just here the Sydney Duck made his mistake. Had he proceeded with any finesse, with any understanding of his man, he might have done about as he pleased and it is likely that li...

15. Part 15

"I don't mind so much what you call yourselves _to_ yourselves," he observed, while the circle shouted and spread about. "Nor your nice new magistrate, nor your missionaries, no...

16. Part 16

"_The wicked man lieth in wait secretly as a lion.... Lo, he hath said in his heart, God hath forgotten: he hideth his wrong in his heart.... Let him be snared in his own pit: i...

17. Part 17

Thomas was somewhat curious of Martinho and sat him down in the midst of the shop. Here he yawned upward chastely, and the quaking of Martinho made the glassware dance.

18. Part 18

After a blazing torture along toward evening he couldn't stand it any more. The woods were quiet and there was just a chance that the enemy were napping. He took a pail and snea...

19. Part 19

"My father went out there as a jackaroo, without a penny; and before he died he could ride straightaway all day across his own paddocks. Nothing ever turned him from his natural...

20. Part 20

It was dim and chill as a vault, relieved only by a hanging iron lamp, which shed one yellow splash of light in the center. For some time I could discern nothing outside that wa...

21. Part 21

You must know there had been something very special in the bearing of all hands toward the chief engineer of the _Moung Poh_. Every ship has her social code. We had been a good...

22. Part 22

We stared at him, a tattered ruin but an upstanding youngster, and we could sense no flaw in him now. He had come to grips with raw truth for once without failing--not without a...

23. Part 23

They caught some of his energy--some of his superior biting viciousness as well. Especially the loafers were roused by a call to higher things. The benzoin merchant, betraying a...