Overland Monthly and Out West Magazine, Volume 15A. Roman and Company, 1965 |
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Page 241
... face wants yer . Do you hear ? " The man spun his top about until its face was to the door , and it went out as a sort of handle to the hatchet , and was seen no more that night . Yet for all this there had been a great ripple in the ...
... face wants yer . Do you hear ? " The man spun his top about until its face was to the door , and it went out as a sort of handle to the hatchet , and was seen no more that night . Yet for all this there had been a great ripple in the ...
Page 411
... face . He stood mute , transfixed , holding the glove in his outstretched hand . His face turned white and then red . She , too , stood staring , trembling . She , too , turned pale , then flushed like any Prov- ence rose . She made a ...
... face . He stood mute , transfixed , holding the glove in his outstretched hand . His face turned white and then red . She , too , stood staring , trembling . She , too , turned pale , then flushed like any Prov- ence rose . She made a ...
Page 529
... face was close to hers , the odors of stale beer and tobacco sickened and over- came her , and in a moment more , urged on by his companions , the ruffian was begging for a kiss . With a shudder she tried to spring away from the coarse ...
... face was close to hers , the odors of stale beer and tobacco sickened and over- came her , and in a moment more , urged on by his companions , the ruffian was begging for a kiss . With a shudder she tried to spring away from the coarse ...
Contents
A Barbaric Yawp | 34 |
A Fantasy of Roses | 75 |
California and Mexico | 101 |
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