قراءة كتاب Green Eyes
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GREEN EYES
By
ROY J. SNELL
The Reilly & Lee Co.
Chicago New York
COPYRIGHT 1930
BY
THE REILLY & LEE CO.
PRINTED IN THE U. S. A.
CONTENTS
- CHAPTER PAGE
- I The Mysterious Islander 11
- II The Lady of the Island 22
- III A Gypsy Secret 29
- IV Why? 35
- V The Gypsy Child 45
- VI Haunting Melody 51
- VII Gypsy Moon 57
- VIII Sun-Tan Tillie 61
- IX Banging a Bear 68
- X A Gasp in the Dark 73
- XI A Secret Begun 80
- XII Three Rubies 87
- XIII Charmed Days 100
- XIV The Dance of Death 107
- XV Fishing and Fighting 119
- XVI Ships That Pass in the Twilight 128
- XVII Voices in the Forest 132
- XVIII Reveries 139
- XIX The Stolen Trunk 147
- XX 13-13 And Other Signs 157
- XXI “Fishin’” 163
- XXII Kidnapped 175
- XXIII Strange Deliverance 181
- XXIV Outbound in the Night 188
- XXV A Scream in the Night 195
- XXVI “A Boat! A Boat!” 204
- XXVII The “Spank Me Again” 212
- XXVIII Glowing Waters 219
- XXIX Fading Shore Lines 227
- XXX Their Crowded Hour 232
- XXXI Petite Jeanne’s Dark Hour 238
- XXXII Petite Jeanne’s Triumph 243
- XXXIII Fast Work 251
- XXXIV The Treasure Chest 257
GREEN EYES
CHAPTER I
THE MYSTERIOUS ISLANDER
It was night on Morton’s Bay. A bright half moon painted a path of silver over water as still as the night.
At the very center of this narrow bay some dark object cast a shadow. This was a rowboat. It was painted black. The anchor lay in its prow. The boat did not drift. There are times of perfect calm on the upper waters of Lake Huron.
One figure was noticeable in this boat. A slight girl, she sat bent over as if in sleep, or perhaps in deep meditation.
There was another person in the stern of the boat. A large girl, she lay in perfect repose against a pile of pillows. Was she asleep? Did she dream? She was thinking. One thinks best when at perfect repose. Where could be found more perfect repose? Perhaps nowhere. Yet this girl, who was none other than our old friend, Florence Huyler, was slightly disturbed.
The rowboat had but now ceased rocking. The moment before, a powerful speed boat, passing at a terrific rate, had stirred the waters and had sent deep ridges and