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"Tex"

"Tex"

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"TEX"

At sight of a rattler his gun leaped into crashing life (Page 314)
At sight of a rattler his gun leaped into crashing life (Page 314)

"TEX"

By CLARENCE E. MULFORD

AUTHOR OF
"Bar 20," "Bar 20 Days," "Bar 20 Three," "Buck Peters,
Ranchman," "The Coming of Cassidy," "Hopalong
Cassidy," "Johnny Nelson," "The Man from
Bar 20," etc.

A. L. BURT COMPANY
Publishers New York

Published by arrangement with A. C. McClurg & Co.
Printed in U. S. A.

Copyright
A. C. McClurg & Co.
1922

Published March, 1922

Copyrighted in Great Britain

Printed in the United States of America

CONTENTS

CHAPTER

I The Trail Calls
II
Refreshed Memories
III
Tempted Anew
IV
A Crowded Day
V
A Trimmer Trimmed
VI
Friendly Interest
VII
Weights and Measures
VIII
After Dark
IX
A Pleasant Excursion
X
Speed and Guile
XI
Empty Honors
XII
Closer Friendships
XIII
Outcheating Cheaters
XIV
Tact and Courage
XV
A Good Samaritan
XVI
Buffalo Creek in the Spotlight
XVII
The Rush
XVIII
"Here Lies the Road to Rome!"
XIX
A Lecture Wasted
XX
Plans Awry
XXI
An Equal Guilt
XXII
The False Trail and the True

"TEX"

CHAPTER I

THE TRAIL CALLS

Memory's curtain rises and shows a scene softened by time and blurred by forgetfulness, yet the details slowly emerge like the stars at twilight. There appears a rain-washed, wind-swept range in Montana, a great pasture level in the center, but rising on its sides like a vast, shallow saucer, with here and there a crack of more somber hue where a ravine, or sluggish stream, lead toward the distant river. Green underfoot, deep blue overhead, with a lavender and purple rim under a horizon made ragged and sharp by the not too distant mountains and foothills. An occasional deep blue gash in the rim's darker tones marks where some pass or canyon cuts through the encircling barriers. A closer inspection would reveal a half-dozen earthy hollows, the rutting holes of the once numerous buffalo which paused here on their periodic migrations. In the foreground a white ranchhouse and its flanking red buildings, framed by the gray of corral walls, nestles on the southern slope of a rise and basks in the sunlight. From it three faint trails grow more and more divergent, leading off to Everywhere. Scattered over the vast, green pastures are the grazing units of a great

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