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| As the weapon rang out, the red man leaped upward and fell in a heap (Frontispiece) | 53 |
| As the catamount left the ground, White Buffalo fired a second arrow | 46 |
| A short distance away was a broad-sterned brig | 109 |
| He gave it a vigorous kick, which sent it spinning away from the dangerous spot | 146 |
| “B’ar meat!” yelled Barringford | 180 |
| Four troopers were in hot pursuit | 222 |
| Dave’s musket was up in an instant | 268 |
| “Stand where you are,” ordered the sick man | 297 |