The Hunted Outlaw - or, Donald Morrison, the Canadian Rob Roy by Anonymous
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Perhaps the outlaw realized at last how severely he had tried his friends' patience. "Very well," he said, "I agree to give myself up. Tell the police, and get them to suspend operations. Come back here and let me know what they say." Detective Carpenter was seen, and the situation explained to him. "Well," said he, "I don't believe in truces with outlaws. This thing has lasted long enough. But if you can rely upon this new attitude of the outlaw's, I would not be averse to a short suspension, though, if my men meet him before your next interview, they will certainly do their best to capture him." Carpenter had placed two men--McMahon and Pete Leroyer (an Indian scout)--close to the outlaw's home, and told them to watch for him entering, and capture him at all hazards. Carpenter knew that Donald must get his changes of clothing at his father's, and that a strict watch would sooner or later be rewarded. CHAPTER XXXVI. SHOTS IN THE DARKNESS--DONALD IS CAPTURED. |
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