Leather-Clad Tales of Adventure and Romance, No. 38 — page 90: what you’re looking at

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84 IN THE SUNK LANDS. CHAPTER VIII. WHAT WENT ON WITHOUT STEVE. ‘Now, this yere chase’s got to be kerried on seientifie like,’ said Mr. Jimmerson. ‘1, fur one, don’t ’pose to run agin a charge o’ buckshot, an’ I reckon there hain’t one among y ll hankerin’ after sich a dose, neither.” ‘‘ Simpson, he bad man, decidedly. ‘< | low there air ite as plzen a one in this yere crowd now,” replied Bill Mons with a meaning glance at Miguel. Miguel started to say something, but checked himself. ‘‘ There’s been a heap o’ fur taken from my traps,” went on Bill, helping himself to a liberal chew of tobacco and seemingly addressing no one in particular, ‘‘ an’ I ‘low 99 said Miguel, Eomicbooks.co m