Take, if you please, your own pistol. Years ago I marked out an intinerary for myself; but the trip never materialized. In one of the cabins a man sat on the edge of his narrow bunk. Leave the means to me. He hadn't gambled or played the horses or hit the booze back there in little old New York…. . " CHAPTER V.
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