“Bowers dried his hands on his overalls and stepped inside the wagon. He returned with his shotgun. “And I aim to blow the top of your head off ef you try it,” Bowers said, breathing heavily. “That little innercent sheep… — Caroline Lockhart Copy Share Image
“She retired early and, consequently, was in ignorance of the receipt of a telegram by Sylvanus Starr announcing the return of Andy P. Symes… — Caroline Lockhart Copy Share Image
“There was no eagerness in the sheep woman’s face, only the impersonal curiosity of a spectator at a display in which he had no… — Caroline Lockhart Copy Share Image
“You know, everybody has some little quirk in his brain that makes him different—some trait that isn’t quite normal. I’ve come to watch for… — Caroline Lockhart Copy Share Image
“Bowers dried his hands on his overalls and stepped inside the wagon. He returned with his shotgun. “And I aim to blow the top… — Caroline Lockhart Copy Share Image
“I know to-night how an outlaw feels when the posse's at his heels and he rides with murder in his heart," the girl went… — Caroline Lockhart Copy Share Image
“Dr. Harpe, glancing through her window, read purpose in his stride as he came down the street. Her green eyes took on the gleam… — Caroline Lockhart Copy Share Image
