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Throwing up his hands, he stood still, then slowly turned. A tall hunter in gray buckskin, gray-eyed and square-jawed, had him covered with a cocked rifle. And beside this hunter stood a monster cougar, snarling and blinking. "Howdy, Dale," drawled Wilson. "Reckon you're a little previous on me." "Sssssh! Not so loud," said the hunter, in low voice. "You're Jim Wilson?" "Shore am.

I scarcely regretted the ruin of the locket, I was so delighted to have her keep quiet; but, alas! the little wretch soon dropped it and began howling like ten thousand midnight cats. I trotted her again I tossed her I laid her over my knees on her stomach I said "Ssh ssh ssssh sssssh!" all in vain. Instead of ten minutes for refreshments it seemed to me that they gave ten hours.

"Anderson of 'Many Waters, hey? Well, maybe it'll surprise you to know that Glidden is operating there, has a lot of men there, and is going there from here." "No, it doesn't surprise me. I hope he does go there. For if he does he'll get killed." "Sssssh!" whispered the guard. "Here comes some of the gang." Kurt heard low voices and soft footfalls. Some dark forms loomed up.

Perhaps the window may be open. If so, we are saved. Will you hold the candle for a moment?" Have you ever witnessed a cat footing it across the snow? If you have, picture me imitating her. Cautiously I took one step, then another; and then that mountain of coal turned into a roaring tread-mill. Sssssh! Rrrrr! In a moment I was buried to the knees and nearly suffocated. I became angry.

"I tell you it's you!" said Bill. "I listened to myself breathe, and you couldn't hear me. I was breathing just like this." He gave a sample, and you could not hear him. Then as both boys listened, things began to happen. Frank made a light leap from his bed and landed on top of the stunned, scared and astonished Bill. "Sssssh!" hissed Frank. "The money!... Robbers!... Under the bed!"

What they've done today is spoiling the whole scheme the yard looks like a Swiss cheese come and see its simply awful!" She winked archly at the Painter Boy. She gathered up her green skirts daintily and descended the broad stairs. "Sssssh!" she whispered, "walk lightly, Mr.