The Law-Breakers
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Cullum Ridgwell. The Law-Breakers
CHAPTER I. WATCHING THE LINE
CHAPTER II. WHITE POINT
CHAPTER III. THE HOLD-UP
CHAPTER IV. AT THE FOOT OF AN AGED PINE
CHAPTER V. BOUND FOR THE SOUTHERN TRAIL
CHAPTER VI. THE MAN-HUNTERS
CHAPTER VII. CHARLIE BRYANT
CHAPTER VIII. THE SOUL-SAVERS
CHAPTER IX. THE “STRAY”-HUNTER
CHAPTER X. THE BROTHERS
CHAPTER XI. THE UNREGENERATE
CHAPTER XII. THE DISCOMFITURE OF HELEN
CHAPTER XIII. LIGHT-HEARTED SOULS
CHAPTER XIV. THE HOUSE OF DIRTY O’BRIEN
CHAPTER XV. ADVENTURES IN THE NIGHT
CHAPTER XVI. FURTHER ADVENTURES
CHAPTER XVII. BILL PEEPS UNDER THE SURFACE
CHAPTER XVIII. THE ARM OUTREACHING
CHAPTER XIX. BILL MAKES THREE DISCOVERIES
CHAPTER XX. IN THE FAR REACHES
CHAPTER XXI. WORD FROM HEADQUARTERS
CHAPTER XXII. MOVES IN THE GAME OF LOVE
CHAPTER XXIII. STORM CLOUDS
CHAPTER XXIV. THE SOUL OF A MAN
CHAPTER XXV. THE BROKEN CHAIN
CHAPTER XXVI. ROCKY SPRINGS HEARS THE NEWS
CHAPTER XXVII. AT THE HIDDEN CORRAL
CHAPTER XXVIII. A WAGER
CHAPTER XXIX. BILL’S FRESH BLUNDERING
CHAPTER XXX. THE COMMITTEE DECIDE
CHAPTER XXXI. ANTAGONISTS
CHAPTER XXXII. TREACHERY
CHAPTER XXXIII. PLAYING THE GAME
CHAPTER XXXIV. AN ENCOUNTER
CHAPTER XXXV. ON MONDAY NIGHT
CHAPTER XXXVI. STILL MONDAY NIGHT
CHAPTER XXXVII. THE NIGHT TRAIL
CHAPTER XXXVIII. THE FALL OF THE OLD PINE
CHAPTER XXXIX. FROM THE ASHES
CHAPTER XL. THE DAWN
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Mr. Moss was the sole employe of the railroad company at White Point flag station. His official hours were long. They extended round the dial of the clock twice daily. Curiously enough, his leisure extended to practically the same limits. The truth was, in summer, anyway, he had no duties that could seriously claim him. Thus the long summer days were spent chiefly among his vegetables, and the bits of flowers at the back of the shanty, which was at once his home and his office, in short, White Point.
Jack Huntly at Amberley grumbled at the unenlivening conditions of his existence, but compared with those of Mr. Moss he lived in a perfect whirlwind of gaiety.
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“Fer Gawd’s sake don’t shoot!” he cried, in terrified tones. “We’re the train crew! The freight crew! We bin held up! Say – !”
But the lowering of the threatening gun saved him further explanation at such a distance.
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