The Rules of the Game (Western Novel)e-artnow, 18. 12. 2019 - Počet stran: 564 The Rules of the Game is the tale of 19th century California, with her beautiful forests and mountains, and the severe battle for the preservation of nature between the Government and financial companies. The main protagonist of the story is a young college man who goes to a lumber camp where he gets mistreated, but also finds a romance. |
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... log, I reckon?" he commented. Welton exploded. "Look here, you little squirt!" he cried, "I'd have you know I'm riding logs yet. I don't suppose you'd know a log if you'd see one, you' soft-handed, degenerate, old riverhog, you! A golf ...
... log, I reckon?" he commented. Welton exploded. "Look here, you little squirt!" he cried, "I'd have you know I'm riding logs yet. I don't suppose you'd know a log if you'd see one, you' soft-handed, degenerate, old riverhog, you! A golf ...
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... log that country. Then we can talk business. In the meantime, send Bob over to the Chicago office. I'll let Harvey break him in a little on the office work until I get back. When will he show up?" Orde grinned apologetically. "The kid ...
... log that country. Then we can talk business. In the meantime, send Bob over to the Chicago office. I'll let Harvey break him in a little on the office work until I get back. When will he show up?" Orde grinned apologetically. "The kid ...
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... logs; and to speculate again on the maps, deer heads, and hunting trophies. At first they had appealed to his imagination. Now they had become too familiar. Out the window were the palls of smoke, gigantic buildings, crevasse-like ...
... logs; and to speculate again on the maps, deer heads, and hunting trophies. At first they had appealed to his imagination. Now they had become too familiar. Out the window were the palls of smoke, gigantic buildings, crevasse-like ...
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... best rivermen, the best woodsman, the best boss of men old Michigan ever turned out. He walked logs before I was born." "Glad to know you, Mr. Orde," said Tally, quite unmoved. V Table of Contents The two left Bob to his.
... best rivermen, the best woodsman, the best boss of men old Michigan ever turned out. He walked logs before I was born." "Glad to know you, Mr. Orde," said Tally, quite unmoved. V Table of Contents The two left Bob to his.
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... log. The sound came from the left, where at once he perceived the tall stacks showing above the lumber piles, and the plume of white steam glittering in the sun. In a moment the steam fell, and the shriek of the saw fell with it. He ...
... log. The sound came from the left, where at once he perceived the tall stacks showing above the lumber piles, and the plume of white steam glittering in the sun. In a moment the steam fell, and the shriek of the saw fell with it. He ...
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