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قراءة كتاب Raw Gold: A Novel
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HICKS DREW HIS AND SLAPPED ME OVER THE HEAD WITH IT,
EVEN AS MY FINGER CURLED ON THE TRIGGER.
Page 161.
RAW GOLD
A NOVEL
BY
BERTRAND W. SINCLAIR
Illustrations by
CLARENCE H. ROWE
G. W. DILLINGHAM COMPANY PUBLISHERS NEW YORK
Copyright, 1907, by
STREET & SMITH
Copyright, 1908, by
G. W. DILLINGHAM COMPANY
Issued June, 1908
CONTENTS
ILLUSTRATIONS
| PAGE | |
| Hicks drew his and slapped me over the head with it, | |
| even as my finger curled on the trigger | Frontispiece |
| Bedded in the soft earth underneath lay the slim buckskin sacks | 159 |
| "There's been too much blood shed over that wretched | |
| gold already. Let them have it" | 212 |
| A war for the open road against an enemy whose only | |
| weapon was his unswerving bulk | 256 |