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[Illustration: "Lennon elevated his rifle and sent a parting shot over
the heads of the fleeing riders"]
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BLOOM OF CACTUS
By
ROBERT AMES BENNET
Frontispiece by
RALPH PALLEN COLEMAN
Garden City New York
DOUBLEDAY, PAGE & COMPANY
1920
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Copyright, 1919, by Doubleday, Page & Company
All Rights Reserved, including that of translation into
foreign languages, including the Scandinavian
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CONTENTS
CHAPTER PAGE
I. Ambushed 3
II. Off Trail 13
III. The Gila Monster 24
IV. Pards in Peril 35
V. Dead Hole 47
VI. Her Folks 55
VII. Craft and Cruelty 62
VIII. Cactus Carmena 75
IX. The Man Who Was 85
X. The Setter of Traps 95
XI. Cross Currents 107
XII. A Bargain 117
XIII. The Blossoming 127
XIV. The Prowler 136
XV. Crooked Ways 145
XVI. The Drop 156
XVII. Death Play 168
XVIII. The Attack 180
XIX. Out of the Frying Pan-- 192
XX. Into the Fire 201
XXI. Treachery 211
XXII. The Sacrifice 222
XXIII. Out of the Past 234
XXIV. His Daughter's Father 245
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BLOOM OF CACTUS
CHAPTER I
AMBUSHED
As Lennon drove his heavily packed burro over the round of the ridge
above the camp spring, all the desolate Arizona waste around him was
transformed by the splendour of dawn. Up out of mysterious velvety
blue-black valleys loomed the massive purple-walled fortresses and
cities of the mountain giants, guarded by titanic skyward towering
pyramids and turrets of exquisite rose pink.
The burro was not interested in scenery or light effects. He topped the
ridge and plodded slowly down the steep trail on the far side. Lennon
lingered to enjoy the glorious illusion of the view.
All too soon, as the glaring sun cleared the high plateau on the eastern
horizon, the ethereal colours of daybreak faded. The magic towers and
pyramids lowered and shrank in bulk until they became only bald rugged
peaks and buttes.
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