Whispering Smith
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Spearman Frank Hamilton. Whispering Smith
CHAPTER I. THE WRECKING BOSS
CHAPTER II. AT SMOKY CREEK
CHAPTER III. DICKSIE
CHAPTER IV. GEORGE McCLOUD
CHAPTER V. THE CRAWLING STONE
CHAPTER VI. THE FINAL APPEAL
CHAPTER VII. IN MARION’S SHOP
CHAPTER VIII. SMOKY CREEK BRIDGE
CHAPTER IX. THE MISUNDERSTANDING
CHAPTER X. SWEEPING ORDERS
CHAPTER XI. AT THE THREE HORSES
CHAPTER XII. PARLEY
CHAPTER XIII. THE TURN IN THE STORM
CHAPTER XIV. THE QUARREL
CHAPTER XV. THE SHOT IN THE PASS
CHAPTER XVI. AT THE WICKIUP
CHAPTER XVII. A TEST
CHAPTER XVIII. NEW PLANS
CHAPTER XIX. THE CRAWLING STONE RISE
CHAPTER XX. AT THE DIKE
CHAPTER XXI. SUPPER IN CAMP
CHAPTER XXII. A TALK WITH WHISPERING SMITH
CHAPTER XXIII. AT THE RIVER
CHAPTER XXIV. BETWEEN GIRLHOOD AND WOMANHOOD
CHAPTER XXV. THE MAN ON THE FRENCHMAN
CHAPTER XXVI. TOWER W
CHAPTER XXVII. PURSUIT
CHAPTER XXVIII. THE SUNDAY MURDER
CHAPTER XXIX. WILLIAMS CACHE
CHAPTER XXX. THE FIGHT IN THE CACHE
CHAPTER XXXI. THE DEATH OF DU SANG
CHAPTER XXXII. McLOUD AND DICKSIE
CHAPTER XXXIII. THE LAUGH OF A WOMAN
CHAPTER XXXIV. A MIDNIGHT VISIT
CHAPTER XXXV. THE CALL
CHAPTER XXXVI. DUTY
CHAPTER XXXVII. WICKWIRE
CHAPTER XXXVIII. INTO THE NORTH
CHAPTER XXXIX. AMONG THE COYOTES
CHAPTER XL. A SYMPATHETIC EAR
CHAPTER XLI. DICKSIE’S RIDE
CHAPTER XLII. AT THE DOOR
CHAPTER XLIII. CLOSING IN
CHAPTER XLIV. CRAWLING STONE WASH
CHAPTER XLV. BACK TO THE MOUNTAINS
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Karg, Sinclair’s crew foreman, came running over to him from a pile of merchandise that had been set off the right of way on the wagon-road for loot. “That’s the superintendent’s car coming, ain’t it, Murray?” he cried, looking across the creek at the approaching train.
“What of it?” returned Sinclair.
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“Sinclair, you’ve got good men,” continued McCloud, unmoved. “You are leading them into pretty deep water. There’s a chance yet for you to get them out of serious trouble if you think as much of them as they do of you. Will you advise them to go back to work–all except Karg?”
Sinclair glared in high humor. “Oh, I couldn’t do that! I’m discharged!” he protested, bowing low.
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