Pulp Fiction, 1925 · page 36 of 172
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os itself. But now the sound of those _ hoofbeats changed everything: he was the one to be afraid. She was the one’to be ARGOSY-ALLSTORY WEEKLY, sensation of his heart pounding against her when she was in his arms. This cornered renegade, this ragged stranger being trailed = — “merciful. for murder—had taken a Brodell woman “J must suggest only this—” he said. in his arms and crushed his palm against ae ‘Although obviously at bay he spoke with her mouth! an unruffled coolness. ‘If I am to fight off The just thing was to turn him over to oe a band of riders it would be best that you that posse. But the girl acted in contra- 2s - leave this shack before the siege begins.” diction to her better judgment, to law and ee He bowed to her as he thrust the door order, to her brothers who were the pillars open. - | of law and order. a She stepped hurriedly toward it. When ‘““T won’t Jet them find you,” she whis- ee _ ghe saw the approaching horsemen her heart pered above the pounding rhythm of her a _ began to pound. She had the memory, the heart. = TO BE CONTINUED NEXT WEEK : THE URGE OF THE PRIMITIVE = [™ weary of “society,” =e I’ve played Bridge to satiety, = I thirst for real variety, = Some “ back to nature ” stunt. = I’m tired of movies and the play, =e I loathe bon mots and repartee, as I long to go to grass—and stay! = “ To browse, and root, and grunt. Sig No doubt it’s asininity, aaa But—how I crave bovinity! ext I feel a wild affinity ee For clover and a cud. 3 Just think—a calm lactiferant, moe Untroubled, unvociferant ee With “ Moo!” one’s note indifferent, = One’s toes in cool soft mud! are I’m through with frocks aérial; = In place of garb ethereal Se I’d love that tan material 2S A Jersey’s frame adorns. 23 To graze in sweet vacuity oe (My lean sides getting suet-y), Ps Ir blessed perpetuity— Ses I know I’m sprouting horns! So ie What joy, what heavenly happiness, Eee > To just indulge one’s nappiness! a= The world and all its scrappiness ss Could go to—well—could wait; Bi: While one in lovely laziness, See Forgetting all earth’s craziness, eee Deep in a meadow’s daisiness SS es Could doze and ruminate! Sa Julia Boynton Green, Sa ee comicbooks.com-