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Название: The Range Dwellers

Автор: B. M. Bower

Издательство: Bookwire

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       B. M. Bower

      The Range Dwellers

      Published by Good Press, 2019

       [email protected]

      EAN 4057664643919

       CHAPTER I.

       The Reward of Folly.

       CHAPTER II.

       The White Divide.

       CHAPTER III.

       The Quarrel Renewed.

       CHAPTER IV.

       Through King's Highway.

       CHAPTER V.

       Into the Lion's Mouth.

       CHAPTER VI.

       I ask Beryl King to Dance.

       CHAPTER VII.

       One Day Too Late!

       CHAPTER VIII

       A Fight and a Race for Life.

       CHAPTER IX.

       The Old Life—and the New.

       CHAPTER X.

       I Shake Hands with Old Man King.

       CHAPTER XI.

       A Cable Snaps.

       CHAPTER XII.

       I Begin to Realize.

       CHAPTER XIII.

       We Meet Once More.

       CHAPTER XIV.

       Frosty Disappears.

       CHAPTER XV.

       The Broken Motor-car.

       CHAPTER XVI.

       One More Race.

       CHAPTER XVII.

       The Final Reckoning.

       Table of Contents

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      I'm something like the old maid you read about—the one who always knows all about babies and just how to bring them up to righteous maturity; I've got a mighty strong conviction that I know heaps that my dad never thought of about the proper training for a healthy male human. I don't suppose I'll ever have a chance to demonstrate my wisdom, but, if I do, there are a few things that won't happen to my boy.

      If I've got a comfortable wad of my own, the boy shall have his fun without any nagging, so long as he keeps clean and honest. He shall go to any college he may choose—and right here is where my wisdom will sit up and get busy. If I'm fool enough to let that kid have more money than is healthy for him, and if I go to sleep while he's wising up to the art of making it fade away without leaving anything behind to tell the tale, and learning a lot of habits that aren't doing him any good, I won't come down on him with both feet and tell him all the different brands of fool he's been, and mourn because the Lord in His mercy laid upon me this burden of an unregenerate son. I shall try and remember that he's the son of his father, and not expect too much of him. It's long odds I shall find points of resemblance a-plenty between us—and the more cussedness he develops, the more I shall see myself in him reflected.

      I don't mean to be hard on dad. He was always good to me, in his way. He's got more things than a son to look after, and as that son is supposed to have a normal allowance of gray matter and is no physical weakling, he probably took it for granted that the son could look after himself—which the mines and railroads and ranches that represent his millions can't.

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