Zane Grey
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Down on the Corner
The Young PitcherZane Grey Raymond, also left-handed, came next, and, letting two balls go, he bunted the third. Running fast, he slid into first base and beat the throw. Homans kept swiftly on toward third, drew the throw, and, sliding, was also safe. It was fast work, and the Wayne players seemed to rise off Continue reading
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Blue Lightning
The Young ForesterZane Grey Presently I came to a little hollow with a thick, short patch of underbrush growing on the opposite side. Something crashed in the thicket. Then two beautiful deer ran out. One bounded leisurely up the slope; the other, with long ears erect, stopped to look at me. It was no more Continue reading
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Gimme an F!
It hit 91° today and is only supposed to be hotter tomorrow. Tales of FishesZane Grey Finally I had him within twenty feet circling around me, tired and loggy, yet still strong enough to require careful handling. He looked short and heavy, pale checked green and silver; and his staring black eye, set forward in Continue reading
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From a Thousand Miles Away
This is actually another copy of a book taken Out of Context on an earlier post The Lone Star RangerA Romance of the BorderZane Grey Then several men lay hold of his arms and pinioned them behind his back. Resistance was useless even if Duane had had the spirit. Some one of them fetched his Continue reading
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My Serpentine
Alright, all caught up, no more of this day late dollar short business Ken Ward in the JungleZane Grey The boys were perfectly situated for watching the dark bank on the channel side of the island as well as the open bars on the other. The huge cypresses cast shadows that even in daylight effectually Continue reading
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Snakes in the Dark
Yesterday was the completion of six full months, but today is the actual halfway mark of the year. The Border LegionZane Grey She quickened to thrilling, revivifying life. And she lifted her face, and clung round his neck, and kissed him, blindly, sweetly, passionately, with all her heart and soul in her lips, wanting only Continue reading
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Watchin’ It From the Bench
The first six months are completed The ShortstopZane Grey “See, that’s good old Enoch, the coacher.” “Where’s the new short-stop? The papers say he’s a wonder.” Chase moved out of hearing then and began picking over the new bats Mac had bought. Enoch came up and looked them over, too. “Bum lot of sticks,” he Continue reading
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This Cain Will Have His Feast
The Day of the BeastZane Grey They arranged the hour and then she went on her way home. The big car sped through River Park. Rose shivered a little as she peered into the darkness of the grove. Then the car shot under the last electric light, out into the country, with the level road Continue reading
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