Deadwood Dick, The Prince of the Road - or, The Black Rider of the Black Hills by Edward L. Wheeler
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"Humph! no gold here," replied Redburn, who had already learned from
study and experience how to guess a fat strike. "It is out of the channel." "No; et's right in the channel." "Well, I'll not dispute you. How did you get into the valley?" "Through ther pass," and the General chuckled approvingly. "See'd a feller kim down ther canyon, yesterday, so I nosed about ter find whar he kim from, that's how I got here; 'sides, I hed a dream about this place." "Indeed!" Redburn was puzzled how to act under the circumstances. Just then there came a piercing scream from the direction of the cabin. What could it mean? Was Nix an enemy, and was some one else of his gang attacking Anita? Certainly she _was_ in trouble! CHAPTER V. SITTING BULL--THE FAIR CAPTIVE. Fearless Frank stepped back aghast, as he saw the inhuman chief of the |
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