Ralph Granger's Fortunes by William Perry Brown
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Then he turned upon Jase Vaughn who had witnessed this action in
astonishment. "Now," shouted old Granger, "reckon I'll get even for the loss of my son. Here's at ye!" "Grandpa!" cried Ralph, springing between the old man and his intended victim. "You shall not shoot, I say!" "Out of my way, you renegade," retorted the other leveling his gun. As the cap snapped, Ralph struck up the barrel, and was rewarded by a furious imprecation from the aged but relentless relative. CHAPTER II Ralph and His Grandfather. Meanwhile Jase Vaughn sat on his mule looking quietly on, as if he were entirely unconcerned in the result of the struggle between Ralph and his grandfather. Old Granger, finding himself baffled, flung down the rifle upon the ground and strode off up the road, muttering wildly to himself like one demented. "Hold on, grandpa!" shouted Ralph, picking up the gun. "I'll be with |
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