The Phantom Herd

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B. M. Bower. The Phantom Herd

The Phantom Herd

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FOREWORD

B.M.BOWER. CHAPTER. I THE INDIANS MUST GO. II "WHERE THE CATTLE ROAMED IN THOUSANDS, A-MANY A HERD AND BRAND … " III AND THEY SIGH FOR THE DAYS THAT ARE GONE. IV THE LITTLE DOCTOR PROTESTS. V A BUNCH OF ONE-REELERS FROM BENTLY BROWN. VI VILLAINS ALL AND PROUD OF IT. VII BENTLY BROWN DOES NOT APPRECIATE COMEDY. VIII "THERE'S GOT TO BE A LINE DRAWN SOMEWHERES" IX LEAVE IT TO THE BUNCH. X UNEXPECTED GUESTS FOR APPLEHEAD. XI JUST A FEW UNFORESEEN OBSTACLES. XII "I THINK YOU NEED INDIAN GIRL FOR PICTURE" XIII "PAM. BLEAK MESA—CATTLE DRIFTING BEFORE WIND—" XIV "PLUMB SPOILED, D'YUH MEAN?" XV A LETTER FROM CHIEF BIG TURKEY. XVI "THE CHANCES IS SLIM AND GITTIN' SLIMMER" XVII THE STORM. XVIII A FEW OF THE MINOR DIFFICULTIES. XIX WHEREIN LUCK MAKES A SPEECH. XX "SHE'S SHAPING UP LIKE A BANK ROLL" CHAPTER ONE

THE INDIANS MUST GO

CHAPTER TWO

CHAPTER THREE

AND THEY SIGH FOR THE DAYS THAT ARE GONE

CHAPTER FOUR

THE LITTLE DOCTOR PROTESTS

CHAPTER FIVE

A BUNCH OF ONE-REELERS FROM BENTLY BROWN

CHAPTER SIX

VILLAINS ALL AND PROUD OF IT

CHAPTER SEVEN

BENTLY BROWN DOES NOT APPRECIATE COMEDY

CHAPTER EIGHT

"THERE'S GOT TO BE A LINE DRAWED SOMEWHERES"

CHAPTER NINE

LEAVE IT TO THE BUNCH

CHAPTER TEN

UNEXPECTED GUESTS FOR APPLEHEAD

CHAPTER ELEVEN

JUST A FEW UNFORESEEN OBSTACLES

CHAPTER TWELVE

"I THINK YOU NEED INDIAN GIRL FOR PICTURE"

CHAPTER THIRTEEN

"PAM. BLEAK MESA—CATTLE DRIFTING BEFORE WIND—"

CHAPTER FOURTEEN

"PLUMB SPOILED, D' YUH MEAN?"

CHAPTER FIFTEEN

A LETTER FROM CHIEF BIG TURKEY

CHAPTER SIXTEEN

"THE CHANCES IS SLIM AND GITTIN' SLIMMER"

CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

THE STORM

CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

A FEW OF THE MINOR DIFFICULTIES

CHAPTER NINETEEN

WHEREIN LUCK MAKES A SPEECH

CHAPTER TWENTY

"SHE'S SHAPING UP LIKE A BANK ROLL"

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B. M. Bower

Published by Good Press, 2019

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"No, not wasting time," smiled Luck serenely. "A little old trunk-juggler up the trail told me about the Flying U outfit that is still sending their wagons out when the grass gets green. I stopped off to give the high-sign to the boys, and say howdy, and swap yarns, and maybe haze some of 'em gently into camp. I wanted to see if the Flying U has got any real ones left."

Andy Green looked eloquently at the Native Son. "Now, what do you know about that, Mig?" he breathed softly behind a mouthful of smoke. "Wanting to rope him out a few from the Flying U bunch. Say! Have you got a real puncher amongst that outfit of long-haired hayseeds?"

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