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THE BIG-TOWN ROUND-UP
by
WILLIAM MACLEOD RAINE
Author of
A Man Four-Square, The Sheriff's Son, Oh, You Tex!, Etc.
Frontispiece by George Giguere
[Frontispiece: Hard knuckles pressed cruelly into the
soft throat of the Villager. (Transcriber's note: most
of illustration missing; enough of its caption remaining
to locate its entirety in the book's text).]
Grosset & Dunlap
Publishers New York
Made in the United States of America
Copyright, 1920, by William Macleod Raine
All Rights Reserved
CONTENTS
FOREWORD
I. CONCERNING A STREET TWELVE MILES LONG
II. CLAY APPOINTS HIMSELF CHAPERON
III. THE BIG TOWN
IV. A NEW USE FOR A WATER HOSE
V. A CONTRIBUTION TO THE SALVATION ARMY
VI. CLAY TAKES A TRANSFER
VII. ARIZONA FOLLOWS ITS LAWLESS IMPULSE
VIII. "THE BEST SINGLE-BARRELED SPORT IVER I MET"
IX. BEATRICE UP STAGE
X. JOHNNIE SEES THE POSTMASTER
XI. JOHNNIE GREEN--MATCH-MAKER
XII. CLAY READS AN AD AND ANSWERS IT
XIII. A LATE EVENING CALL
XIV. STARRING AS A SECOND-STORY MAN
XV. THE GANGMAN SEES RED
XVI. A FACE IN THE NIGHT
XVII. JOHNNIE MAKES A JOKE
XVIII. BEATRICE GIVES AN OPTION
XIX. A LADY WEARS A RING
XX. THE CAUTIOUS GUY SLIPS UP
XXI. AT THE HEAD OF THE STAIRS
XXII. TWO MEN IN A LOCKED ROOM
XXIII. JOHNNIE COMES INTO HIS OWN
XXIV. CLAY LAYS DOWN THE LAW
XXV. JOHNNIE SAYS HE IS MUCH OBLIGED
XXVI. A LOCKED GATE
XXVII. "NO VIOLENCE"
XXVIII. IN BAD
XXIX. BAD NEWS
XXX. BEE MAKES A MORNING CALL
XXXI. INTO THE HANDS OF HIS ENEMY
XXXII. MR. LINDSAY RECEIVES
XXXIII. BROMFIELD MAKES AN OFFER
XXXIV. BEATRICE QUALIFIES AS A SHERLOCK HOLMES
XXXV. TWO AND TWO MAKE FOUR
XXXVI. A BOOMERANG
XXXVII. ON THE CARPET
XXXVIII. A CONVERSATION ABOUT STOCK
XXXIX. IN CENTRAL PARK
XL. CLAY PLAYS SECOND FIDDLE
XLI. THE NEW DAY
THE BIG-TOWN ROUND-UP
FOREWORD
The driver of the big car throttled down. Since he had swung away from
the dusty road to follow a wagon track across the desert, the
speedometer had registered many miles. His eyes searched the ground in
front to see whether the track led up the brow of the hill or dipped
into the sandy wash.
On the breeze there floated to him the faint, insistent bawl of thirsty
cattle. The car leaped forward again, climbed the hill, and closed in
upon a _remuda_ of horses watched by two wranglers.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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