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Or, Fighting to Win date: pages: extension: .txt txt: ./txt/59853.txt cache: ./cache/59853.txt Content-Encoding ISO-8859-1 Content-Type text/plain; charset=ISO-8859-1 X-Parsed-By ['org.apache.tika.parser.DefaultParser', 'org.apache.tika.parser.csv.TextAndCSVParser'] X-TIKA:content_handler ToTextContentHandler X-TIKA:embedded_depth 0 X-TIKA:parse_time_millis 4 resourceName b'59853.txt' === file2bib.sh === id: 62866 author: Castlemon, Harry title: The Young Game-Warden date: pages: extension: .txt txt: ./txt/62866.txt cache: ./cache/62866.txt Content-Encoding ISO-8859-1 Content-Type text/plain; charset=ISO-8859-1 X-Parsed-By ['org.apache.tika.parser.DefaultParser', 'org.apache.tika.parser.csv.TextAndCSVParser'] X-TIKA:content_handler ToTextContentHandler X-TIKA:embedded_depth 0 X-TIKA:parse_time_millis 4 resourceName b'62866.txt' === file2bib.sh === id: 21241 author: Reid, Mayne title: The Rifle Rangers date: pages: extension: .txt txt: ./txt/21241.txt cache: ./cache/21241.txt Content-Encoding ISO-8859-1 Content-Type text/plain; 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M. (Robert Michael) title: The Dog Crusoe and his Master date: pages: extension: .txt txt: ./txt/21728.txt cache: ./cache/21728.txt Content-Encoding ISO-8859-1 Content-Type text/plain; charset=ISO-8859-1 X-Parsed-By ['org.apache.tika.parser.DefaultParser', 'org.apache.tika.parser.csv.TextAndCSVParser'] X-TIKA:content_handler ToTextContentHandler X-TIKA:embedded_depth 0 X-TIKA:parse_time_millis 5 resourceName b'21728.txt' === file2bib.sh === id: 21734 author: Ballantyne, R. M. (Robert Michael) title: The Golden Dream: Adventures in the Far West date: pages: extension: .txt txt: ./txt/21734.txt cache: ./cache/21734.txt Content-Encoding ISO-8859-1 Content-Type text/plain; charset=ISO-8859-1 X-Parsed-By ['org.apache.tika.parser.DefaultParser', 'org.apache.tika.parser.csv.TextAndCSVParser'] X-TIKA:content_handler ToTextContentHandler X-TIKA:embedded_depth 0 X-TIKA:parse_time_millis 6 resourceName b'21734.txt' === file2bib.sh === id: 23499 author: Reid, Mayne title: The Hunters' Feast: Conversations Around the Camp Fire date: pages: extension: .txt txt: ./txt/23499.txt cache: ./cache/23499.txt Content-Encoding ISO-8859-1 Content-Type text/plain; charset=ISO-8859-1 X-Parsed-By ['org.apache.tika.parser.DefaultParser', 'org.apache.tika.parser.csv.TextAndCSVParser'] X-TIKA:content_handler ToTextContentHandler X-TIKA:embedded_depth 0 X-TIKA:parse_time_millis 7 resourceName b'23499.txt' Done mapping. Reducing subject-hunters-gutenberg === reduce.pl bib === id = 13905 author = Brown, Abbie Farwell title = John of the Woods date = pages = extension = .txt mime = text/plain words = 33819 sentences = 3118 flesch = 97 summary = John saw that this troubled the good old Hermit, whom he loved better "Now, my son," said the Hermit to John, "go you to the entrance of the "Now we will go home," said the Hermit softly, "and you, John, shall So John prattled eagerly, laying the little creature in the old man's One day John was out in the forest, not far from the Hermit's hut, "My son!" cried the Hermit, laying trembling hands on John's shoulder. Suddenly John said: "Father, tell me about the King." "Ah, John!" cried the Hermit, "it is not so easy to find a good king! "Is the King so wicked?" asked John, wondering how the Hermit knew so honor,--especially one holy man, John, King Cyril's friend and "The King!" The Hermit and John spoke the word together, staring wildly. John looked at her and thought how like a gentle little animal she was, cache = ./cache/13905.txt txt = ./txt/13905.txt === reduce.pl bib === id = 12405 author = Castlemon, Harry title = Frank, the Young Naturalist date = pages = extension = .txt mime = text/plain words = 53663 sentences = 2870 flesch = 86 summary = "Well, Frank," said Harry, as soon as they came within speaking "Now, Frank," said Harry, "turn out toward the middle of the river, "Come, Lee," said Frank, taking the former by the arm, "I guess we can "Come, Frank," said Ben. Lake, "let's hear what you have got to say. "I say, Frank," said Charles Sheldon, "don't you think we can catch "I know that," said Frank; "but we must make the coast-guards think "Hold on a minute, boys," said Frank. Frank instantly answered it, and the boy came down the bank, and said, "They are spears," said Archie, in answer to Frank's question. "And some that you will not like to hear, Frank," said Harry, with a The boys then climbed in themselves, and Frank said, "Try your gun again, Archie," said Frank; "I'm afraid we are going to "Now's our time," said Frank. "The fox has left the ridge, boys," said Frank. cache = ./cache/12405.txt txt = ./txt/12405.txt === reduce.pl bib === id = 12170 author = Curwood, James Oliver title = The Wolf Hunters: A Tale of Adventure in the Wilderness date = pages = extension = .txt mime = text/plain words = 53893 sentences = 3474 flesch = 88 summary = Wabi and Rod, together with a score of Indians and hunters, spent days Rod, who had opened his eyes, smiled faintly and Wabi gave a half-shout Wabi was under the other two Indians when Rod came to his the time he reached their old camp the trail left by Rod and Mukoki was Hudson Bay. Wabi came up and placed his hand on Rod's shoulder. "We can't travel without snow-shoes now," explained Wabi to Rod, "and "Then you believe we are far enough away from the Woongas?" asked Rod. Mukoki grunted. snow was packed by his own weight, so that when Wabi and Rod came to When Rod looked at Wabi he saw that the Indian boy's eyes were wide and Wabi gave Rod a suggestive look as the old Indian bent over the stove. For a few moments Rod and Mukoki stared at the young Indian in blank cache = ./cache/12170.txt txt = ./txt/12170.txt === reduce.pl bib === id = 59853 author = Ellis, Edward Sylvester title = A Young Hero; Or, Fighting to Win date = pages = extension = .txt mime = text/plain words = 68534 sentences = 3314 flesch = 82 summary = "What a little coward you are, Fred," said Miss Annie; "surely there is "Leave the door open and let me sleep there," said Fred, stoutly. "It wan't be the first time," said Bud, looking with a grin at the poor "Can it be Bud knows anything about last night?" Fred asked himself, minutes when Bud Heyland stood talking to the boys before school Fred However, Fred Sheldon thought it his duty to let his good friends know good little boys, and I s'pose he was looking for Freddy there," said When Fred Sheldon saw Bud Heyland standing before him in the path, his "Good evening," and Fred was moving on, when Mr. Cyrus Sutton said: "He looked to me like a very small man," said Bud, as he walked slowly "Let me look at it," said Bud, reaching out his hand for it. cache = ./cache/59853.txt txt = ./txt/59853.txt === reduce.pl bib === id = 21734 author = Ballantyne, R. M. (Robert Michael) title = The Golden Dream: Adventures in the Far West date = pages = extension = .txt mime = text/plain words = 100842 sentences = 5349 flesch = 82 summary = "Come here, my lad," said the old gentleman, seizing Ned Sinton by the "Not a bit of it, man," said Ned, in a cheering tone, as he drew the arm "Very well; then I'll call you Tom in future, and you'll call me Ned. Now, Tom, you must come with me and Captain Bunting to the gold-fields, "Tom," said Ned, stopping and laying his hand on the shoulder of his "I am a friend," said Ned, looking towards the further end of the boat, "Be calm, my friend," said Ned, who now believed that the poor man's "Comrades," said Ned Sinton, as the party sat inside their tent, round By this time the captain and Jones had left the tent, and Ned Sinton was "Good-morning, friend," said Ned, as Tom Collins rose, shouldered his "Come, Tom, my boy," said Ned, one evening, advancing to the side of his cache = ./cache/21734.txt txt = ./txt/21734.txt === reduce.pl bib === id = 45265 author = Potter, Beatrix title = The Story of a Fierce Bad Rabbit date = pages = extension = .txt mime = text/plain words = 227 sentences = 44 flesch = 80 summary = THE STORY OF A FIERCE BAD RABBIT THE STORY OF A FIERCE BAD RABBIT "The Tale of Peter Rabbit," etc._ LONDON LONDON PRINTED IN GREAT BRITAIN THIS is a fierce bad Rabbit; look at his savage whiskers, and his claws and his turned-up tail. THIS is a nice gentle Rabbit. His mother has given him a carrot. THE bad Rabbit would like some carrot. AND he scratches the good Rabbit very badly. THE good Rabbit creeps away, and hides in a hole. THIS is a man with a gun. HE sees something sitting on a bench. HE comes creeping up behind the trees. BUT this is all he finds on the bench, when he rushes up with his gun. THE good Rabbit peeps out of its hole, AND it sees the bad Rabbit tearing past--without any tail or whiskers! PRINTED FOR THE PUBLISHERS BY R. 4 CARMELITE STREET, LONDON, E.C.4. cache = ./cache/45265.txt txt = ./txt/45265.txt === reduce.pl bib === id = 60633 author = Ellis, Edward Sylvester title = Wolf Ear the Indian: A story of the great uprising of 1890-91 date = pages = extension = .txt mime = text/plain words = 27833 sentences = 1564 flesch = 84 summary = The instant Brinton Kingsland looked around and saw the Indian on his "But you know my father is not well, Wolf Ear," replied Brinton, with It was not yet noon, and Brinton was hopeful of reaching home long Some minutes later, when Brinton turned his head again, he saw him Brinton's expectation that they would lose no time in coming together turned to take a look at Wolf Ear. That individual discharged his gun the next moment. "Come, Jack, there's no time to throw away; hard work is before you, "Whom do you suppose I saw?" asked Brinton, turning to his mother and "Thus we meet, Brinton," he said in his low voice; "will you come The perplexing question was settled by Brinton Kingsland's pony Why did not Wolf Ear, when he saw he could not reach his pony in "Surrender, Wolf Ear!" called Brinton; "you can't help yourself." cache = ./cache/60633.txt txt = ./txt/60633.txt === reduce.pl bib === id = 42307 author = Castlemon, Harry title = Frank in the Woods date = pages = extension = .txt mime = text/plain words = 51607 sentences = 2920 flesch = 90 summary = way I got through that swamp war a thing to look at. a move arter I got hold of his har, knowed that I war growin' weak, "It looks mighty like somethin' comin' this way," said Dick. "Wal," said Dick, as he handed Frank the trap, "if you can get him to "Wal," said Dick, as soon as Frank had finished his story, "that war My gun war standin' agin a tree, close by, but I knowed I too, 'cause the ole bar kept a close watch on me; but the tree war war a fine place for a bar, an' many a trapper wouldn't have liked the but he didn't stop to fight 'em, cause he thought the ole trapper war "Boys," said Frank, "that little circumstance has set me to thinking. about him, 'cause I knowed he war on as good a hoss as ever tracked a cache = ./cache/42307.txt txt = ./txt/42307.txt === reduce.pl bib === id = 23499 author = Reid, Mayne title = The Hunters' Feast: Conversations Around the Camp Fire date = pages = extension = .txt mime = text/plain words = 115271 sentences = 6315 flesch = 82 summary = should exclusively relate to birds or animals--in fact, any hunted game the United States, is a rare animal everywhere, and seen only at long taken to a small tree, while there were large ones near at hand. Indian hunters on the great plains of North America. once; while those of the long-tailed species run more like the common long-tails, it would be time enough to let it be known how we had moved at times, as if the head of the animal was carried about in For a long time the great polar bear has been the most celebrated animal track of the great moose-deer, but the hunter-naturalist, better The colour of the moose, like that of other animals of the deer kind, Long before this time we had encountered that well-known animal of the The long looked for day at length arrived when the game were to be met cache = ./cache/23499.txt txt = ./txt/23499.txt === reduce.pl bib === id = 34495 author = Kingston, William Henry Giles title = Rob Nixon, the Old White Trader: A Tale of Central British North America date = pages = extension = .txt mime = text/plain words = 25077 sentences = 1244 flesch = 84 summary = Nixon will die game." The old hunter drew a long knife from a sheath at As the old hunter thus lay on the ground his eye fell live far away from here," said the old hunter. "I will go with you, friend," said the old man. hunter; "I have great faith in my old way of doing things, and am not "Every man to his taste, friend Redskin," said the old hunter; "when I said the old man to Peter, when one day he had got into a more than Your Indian ways, friend Peter, were very strange to us at first, but by Several days passed by, and, to Peter's regret, the old hunter showed no appeared in the old man's eye, as he called Peter's eldest boy to him. It was some time before old Tom could persuade himself that his friend cache = ./cache/34495.txt txt = ./txt/34495.txt === reduce.pl bib === id = 21728 author = Ballantyne, R. M. (Robert Michael) title = The Dog Crusoe and his Master date = pages = extension = .txt mime = text/plain words = 87626 sentences = 4581 flesch = 83 summary = Dick Varley sprang lightly on his horse, and Henri made a rush at his While Dick Varley felled and cut up firewood, Henri unpacked the horses "A prairie-hen," remarked Joe, as Crusoe laid the bird at Dick's feet; "Good dog; thank'ee, my pup," said Dick, patting Crusoe's head as he DICK AND HIS FRIENDS VISIT THE INDIANS AND SEE MANY WONDERS--CRUSOE, "I'll manage it," said Joe, and walked towards her, while Dick and Henri "Crusoe," said Dick, in a feeble voice, "dear good pup, come here." He "Now, Crusoe," said Dick, sitting down on the buffalo's shoulder and "Now," said Cameron, while Dick Varley and Crusoe stepped up beside him, Dick, and Joe, and Henri, and Crusoe, agreed to become for a time the departure of our four friends, Dick, Joe, Henri, and Crusoe. Dick, and Joe, and Henri mounted their gallant steeds, and, with Crusoe cache = ./cache/21728.txt txt = ./txt/21728.txt === reduce.pl bib === id = 21241 author = Reid, Mayne title = The Rifle Rangers date = pages = extension = .txt mime = text/plain words = 87988 sentences = 6796 flesch = 87 summary = "The fellow is likely to be our captain," whispered Clayley, noticing ha!" laughed Clayley; "let us come, boys," he added, turning to a "Captain Haller--Major Twing," said Clayley, introducing me. As soon as the major saw how the "land lay", he came blowing and "No, Major," said I, trying to look serious, "we are not so fortunate." "Senor Capitan," he said, still speaking in Spanish, and hugging me like Clayley and the major looked towards me with an expression that said, "Lord, Captain!" said the major, with a terrified look, "you don't think Raoul would reach the camp in little more than an hour's time, "_Buenas noches, Senor_!" (good-night) said Raoul to a soldier who "Look, Captain!" cried Clayley; "Don Cosme and his people, by the living Raoul's face was before him, upon which he looked for some moments At this moment my eye fell upon a black horse, and, looking, I cache = ./cache/21241.txt txt = ./txt/21241.txt === reduce.pl bib === id = 60655 author = Wall, Bernard title = Star of Rebirth date = pages = extension = .txt mime = text/plain words = 3884 sentences = 258 flesch = 94 summary = Indeed, Atanta was sure, the leopard his people trackless hunt, Atanta felt with certainty that the gods were deaf or Atanta stood while his people stretched their furry bodies out over Atanta did not look down at his woman's face, for she knew him very "We are told of a time long ago, when the cave of man was filled with an old man with only little magic and he felt himself on the edge of "The son knew that the old man was about to die, and so he said: "Only when the old man had gone to the star of rebirth, did the son "I tell you of this now, because when a man comes on a long hunt which god who would fill our hunting trails with game, but now I know that For a moment, Atanta wondered which was the god. cache = ./cache/60655.txt txt = ./txt/60655.txt === reduce.pl bib === id = 61334 author = Banta, Frank title = When Whirlybirds Call date = pages = extension = .txt mime = text/plain words = 2177 sentences = 175 flesch = 86 summary = Five-gun Charles DeCrabbe all the more for riding down the main stem Five-gun Charles DeCrabbe rode down the exact center of the street, Five-gun Charles DeCrabbe had come to clean up the town. pellet rifle over one shoulder, his N-ray flashburn gun over the other shoulder and picked up his rocket-powered stun-gas spray gun in his "I'm Alson Prince, Mayor of Featherton," said the older man shaking hands with the one DeCrabbe stuck out from under the spray gun. you are Five-gun Charles DeCrabbe?" "Perhaps shall require two days then," said Five-gun Charles DeCrabbe "Presumed they are now called peoplehawk-whirlybirds?" DeCrabbe "They are _downdraft_-peoplehawk-whirlybirds then?" asked DeCrabbe. "Wasn't considering picking up _any_ feathers," replied Five-gun with As Five-gun Charles DeCrabbe leaped back into his craft and started the mannequin, the needle guns in his hands emptied their hundreds of gas mask on, the man waited for the right moment to begin firing. cache = ./cache/61334.txt txt = ./txt/61334.txt === reduce.pl bib === id = 62866 author = Castlemon, Harry title = The Young Game-Warden date = pages = extension = .txt mime = text/plain words = 76043 sentences = 4118 flesch = 89 summary = "Now, Silas, let's look at this thing kind o' sensible like," said he Silas was as lazy as a man ever gets to be, and Joe and Dan "That's just the way the thing stands, pap," continued Dan, who looked said Silas, who then went on to repeat what Dan had told him concerning "If you want money, go to work and earn it for yourself," said Joe. "I wonder what has come over Dan all on a sudden?" said Joe, to "Do you think Joe suspects anything?" asked Tom, as soon as Mr. Warren's game-warden had been left out of hearing. "Why, Dan, I don't know what you mean," said Joe. And then he checked himself. 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M. (Robert Michael) title: The Golden Dream: Adventures in the Far West date: words: 100842 sentences: 5349 pages: flesch: 82 cache: ./cache/21734.txt txt: ./txt/21734.txt summary: "Come here, my lad," said the old gentleman, seizing Ned Sinton by the "Not a bit of it, man," said Ned, in a cheering tone, as he drew the arm "Very well; then I''ll call you Tom in future, and you''ll call me Ned. Now, Tom, you must come with me and Captain Bunting to the gold-fields, "Tom," said Ned, stopping and laying his hand on the shoulder of his "I am a friend," said Ned, looking towards the further end of the boat, "Be calm, my friend," said Ned, who now believed that the poor man''s "Comrades," said Ned Sinton, as the party sat inside their tent, round By this time the captain and Jones had left the tent, and Ned Sinton was "Good-morning, friend," said Ned, as Tom Collins rose, shouldered his "Come, Tom, my boy," said Ned, one evening, advancing to the side of his id: 21728 author: Ballantyne, R. M. (Robert Michael) title: The Dog Crusoe and his Master date: words: 87626 sentences: 4581 pages: flesch: 83 cache: ./cache/21728.txt txt: ./txt/21728.txt summary: Dick Varley sprang lightly on his horse, and Henri made a rush at his While Dick Varley felled and cut up firewood, Henri unpacked the horses "A prairie-hen," remarked Joe, as Crusoe laid the bird at Dick''s feet; "Good dog; thank''ee, my pup," said Dick, patting Crusoe''s head as he DICK AND HIS FRIENDS VISIT THE INDIANS AND SEE MANY WONDERS--CRUSOE, "I''ll manage it," said Joe, and walked towards her, while Dick and Henri "Crusoe," said Dick, in a feeble voice, "dear good pup, come here." He "Now, Crusoe," said Dick, sitting down on the buffalo''s shoulder and "Now," said Cameron, while Dick Varley and Crusoe stepped up beside him, Dick, and Joe, and Henri, and Crusoe, agreed to become for a time the departure of our four friends, Dick, Joe, Henri, and Crusoe. Dick, and Joe, and Henri mounted their gallant steeds, and, with Crusoe id: 61334 author: Banta, Frank title: When Whirlybirds Call date: words: 2177 sentences: 175 pages: flesch: 86 cache: ./cache/61334.txt txt: ./txt/61334.txt summary: Five-gun Charles DeCrabbe all the more for riding down the main stem Five-gun Charles DeCrabbe rode down the exact center of the street, Five-gun Charles DeCrabbe had come to clean up the town. pellet rifle over one shoulder, his N-ray flashburn gun over the other shoulder and picked up his rocket-powered stun-gas spray gun in his "I''m Alson Prince, Mayor of Featherton," said the older man shaking hands with the one DeCrabbe stuck out from under the spray gun. you are Five-gun Charles DeCrabbe?" "Perhaps shall require two days then," said Five-gun Charles DeCrabbe "Presumed they are now called peoplehawk-whirlybirds?" DeCrabbe "They are _downdraft_-peoplehawk-whirlybirds then?" asked DeCrabbe. "Wasn''t considering picking up _any_ feathers," replied Five-gun with As Five-gun Charles DeCrabbe leaped back into his craft and started the mannequin, the needle guns in his hands emptied their hundreds of gas mask on, the man waited for the right moment to begin firing. id: 13905 author: Brown, Abbie Farwell title: John of the Woods date: words: 33819 sentences: 3118 pages: flesch: 97 cache: ./cache/13905.txt txt: ./txt/13905.txt summary: John saw that this troubled the good old Hermit, whom he loved better "Now, my son," said the Hermit to John, "go you to the entrance of the "Now we will go home," said the Hermit softly, "and you, John, shall So John prattled eagerly, laying the little creature in the old man''s One day John was out in the forest, not far from the Hermit''s hut, "My son!" cried the Hermit, laying trembling hands on John''s shoulder. Suddenly John said: "Father, tell me about the King." "Ah, John!" cried the Hermit, "it is not so easy to find a good king! "Is the King so wicked?" asked John, wondering how the Hermit knew so honor,--especially one holy man, John, King Cyril''s friend and "The King!" The Hermit and John spoke the word together, staring wildly. John looked at her and thought how like a gentle little animal she was, id: 12405 author: Castlemon, Harry title: Frank, the Young Naturalist date: words: 53663 sentences: 2870 pages: flesch: 86 cache: ./cache/12405.txt txt: ./txt/12405.txt summary: "Well, Frank," said Harry, as soon as they came within speaking "Now, Frank," said Harry, "turn out toward the middle of the river, "Come, Lee," said Frank, taking the former by the arm, "I guess we can "Come, Frank," said Ben. Lake, "let''s hear what you have got to say. "I say, Frank," said Charles Sheldon, "don''t you think we can catch "I know that," said Frank; "but we must make the coast-guards think "Hold on a minute, boys," said Frank. Frank instantly answered it, and the boy came down the bank, and said, "They are spears," said Archie, in answer to Frank''s question. "And some that you will not like to hear, Frank," said Harry, with a The boys then climbed in themselves, and Frank said, "Try your gun again, Archie," said Frank; "I''m afraid we are going to "Now''s our time," said Frank. "The fox has left the ridge, boys," said Frank. id: 42307 author: Castlemon, Harry title: Frank in the Woods date: words: 51607 sentences: 2920 pages: flesch: 90 cache: ./cache/42307.txt txt: ./txt/42307.txt summary: way I got through that swamp war a thing to look at. a move arter I got hold of his har, knowed that I war growin'' weak, "It looks mighty like somethin'' comin'' this way," said Dick. "Wal," said Dick, as he handed Frank the trap, "if you can get him to "Wal," said Dick, as soon as Frank had finished his story, "that war My gun war standin'' agin a tree, close by, but I knowed I too, ''cause the ole bar kept a close watch on me; but the tree war war a fine place for a bar, an'' many a trapper wouldn''t have liked the but he didn''t stop to fight ''em, cause he thought the ole trapper war "Boys," said Frank, "that little circumstance has set me to thinking. about him, ''cause I knowed he war on as good a hoss as ever tracked a id: 62866 author: Castlemon, Harry title: The Young Game-Warden date: words: 76043 sentences: 4118 pages: flesch: 89 cache: ./cache/62866.txt txt: ./txt/62866.txt summary: "Now, Silas, let''s look at this thing kind o'' sensible like," said he Silas was as lazy as a man ever gets to be, and Joe and Dan "That''s just the way the thing stands, pap," continued Dan, who looked said Silas, who then went on to repeat what Dan had told him concerning "If you want money, go to work and earn it for yourself," said Joe. "I wonder what has come over Dan all on a sudden?" said Joe, to "Do you think Joe suspects anything?" asked Tom, as soon as Mr. Warren''s game-warden had been left out of hearing. "Why, Dan, I don''t know what you mean," said Joe. And then he checked himself. Dan said it was not likely that Joe knew anything about the cave, "The money was there all the time," Dan went on, "and that Joe of our''n id: 12170 author: Curwood, James Oliver title: The Wolf Hunters: A Tale of Adventure in the Wilderness date: words: 53893 sentences: 3474 pages: flesch: 88 cache: ./cache/12170.txt txt: ./txt/12170.txt summary: Wabi and Rod, together with a score of Indians and hunters, spent days Rod, who had opened his eyes, smiled faintly and Wabi gave a half-shout Wabi was under the other two Indians when Rod came to his the time he reached their old camp the trail left by Rod and Mukoki was Hudson Bay. Wabi came up and placed his hand on Rod''s shoulder. "We can''t travel without snow-shoes now," explained Wabi to Rod, "and "Then you believe we are far enough away from the Woongas?" asked Rod. Mukoki grunted. snow was packed by his own weight, so that when Wabi and Rod came to When Rod looked at Wabi he saw that the Indian boy''s eyes were wide and Wabi gave Rod a suggestive look as the old Indian bent over the stove. For a few moments Rod and Mukoki stared at the young Indian in blank id: 59853 author: Ellis, Edward Sylvester title: A Young Hero; Or, Fighting to Win date: words: 68534 sentences: 3314 pages: flesch: 82 cache: ./cache/59853.txt txt: ./txt/59853.txt summary: "What a little coward you are, Fred," said Miss Annie; "surely there is "Leave the door open and let me sleep there," said Fred, stoutly. "It wan''t be the first time," said Bud, looking with a grin at the poor "Can it be Bud knows anything about last night?" Fred asked himself, minutes when Bud Heyland stood talking to the boys before school Fred However, Fred Sheldon thought it his duty to let his good friends know good little boys, and I s''pose he was looking for Freddy there," said When Fred Sheldon saw Bud Heyland standing before him in the path, his "Good evening," and Fred was moving on, when Mr. Cyrus Sutton said: "He looked to me like a very small man," said Bud, as he walked slowly "Let me look at it," said Bud, reaching out his hand for it. id: 60633 author: Ellis, Edward Sylvester title: Wolf Ear the Indian: A story of the great uprising of 1890-91 date: words: 27833 sentences: 1564 pages: flesch: 84 cache: ./cache/60633.txt txt: ./txt/60633.txt summary: The instant Brinton Kingsland looked around and saw the Indian on his "But you know my father is not well, Wolf Ear," replied Brinton, with It was not yet noon, and Brinton was hopeful of reaching home long Some minutes later, when Brinton turned his head again, he saw him Brinton''s expectation that they would lose no time in coming together turned to take a look at Wolf Ear. That individual discharged his gun the next moment. "Come, Jack, there''s no time to throw away; hard work is before you, "Whom do you suppose I saw?" asked Brinton, turning to his mother and "Thus we meet, Brinton," he said in his low voice; "will you come The perplexing question was settled by Brinton Kingsland''s pony Why did not Wolf Ear, when he saw he could not reach his pony in "Surrender, Wolf Ear!" called Brinton; "you can''t help yourself." id: 34495 author: Kingston, William Henry Giles title: Rob Nixon, the Old White Trader: A Tale of Central British North America date: words: 25077 sentences: 1244 pages: flesch: 84 cache: ./cache/34495.txt txt: ./txt/34495.txt summary: Nixon will die game." The old hunter drew a long knife from a sheath at As the old hunter thus lay on the ground his eye fell live far away from here," said the old hunter. "I will go with you, friend," said the old man. hunter; "I have great faith in my old way of doing things, and am not "Every man to his taste, friend Redskin," said the old hunter; "when I said the old man to Peter, when one day he had got into a more than Your Indian ways, friend Peter, were very strange to us at first, but by Several days passed by, and, to Peter''s regret, the old hunter showed no appeared in the old man''s eye, as he called Peter''s eldest boy to him. It was some time before old Tom could persuade himself that his friend id: 45265 author: Potter, Beatrix title: The Story of a Fierce Bad Rabbit date: words: 227 sentences: 44 pages: flesch: 80 cache: ./cache/45265.txt txt: ./txt/45265.txt summary: THE STORY OF A FIERCE BAD RABBIT THE STORY OF A FIERCE BAD RABBIT "The Tale of Peter Rabbit," etc._ LONDON LONDON PRINTED IN GREAT BRITAIN THIS is a fierce bad Rabbit; look at his savage whiskers, and his claws and his turned-up tail. THIS is a nice gentle Rabbit. His mother has given him a carrot. THE bad Rabbit would like some carrot. AND he scratches the good Rabbit very badly. THE good Rabbit creeps away, and hides in a hole. THIS is a man with a gun. HE sees something sitting on a bench. HE comes creeping up behind the trees. BUT this is all he finds on the bench, when he rushes up with his gun. THE good Rabbit peeps out of its hole, AND it sees the bad Rabbit tearing past--without any tail or whiskers! PRINTED FOR THE PUBLISHERS BY R. 4 CARMELITE STREET, LONDON, E.C.4. id: 23499 author: Reid, Mayne title: The Hunters'' Feast: Conversations Around the Camp Fire date: words: 115271 sentences: 6315 pages: flesch: 82 cache: ./cache/23499.txt txt: ./txt/23499.txt summary: should exclusively relate to birds or animals--in fact, any hunted game the United States, is a rare animal everywhere, and seen only at long taken to a small tree, while there were large ones near at hand. Indian hunters on the great plains of North America. once; while those of the long-tailed species run more like the common long-tails, it would be time enough to let it be known how we had moved at times, as if the head of the animal was carried about in For a long time the great polar bear has been the most celebrated animal track of the great moose-deer, but the hunter-naturalist, better The colour of the moose, like that of other animals of the deer kind, Long before this time we had encountered that well-known animal of the The long looked for day at length arrived when the game were to be met id: 21241 author: Reid, Mayne title: The Rifle Rangers date: words: 87988 sentences: 6796 pages: flesch: 87 cache: ./cache/21241.txt txt: ./txt/21241.txt summary: "The fellow is likely to be our captain," whispered Clayley, noticing ha!" laughed Clayley; "let us come, boys," he added, turning to a "Captain Haller--Major Twing," said Clayley, introducing me. As soon as the major saw how the "land lay", he came blowing and "No, Major," said I, trying to look serious, "we are not so fortunate." "Senor Capitan," he said, still speaking in Spanish, and hugging me like Clayley and the major looked towards me with an expression that said, "Lord, Captain!" said the major, with a terrified look, "you don''t think Raoul would reach the camp in little more than an hour''s time, "_Buenas noches, Senor_!" (good-night) said Raoul to a soldier who "Look, Captain!" cried Clayley; "Don Cosme and his people, by the living Raoul''s face was before him, upon which he looked for some moments At this moment my eye fell upon a black horse, and, looking, I id: 60655 author: Wall, Bernard title: Star of Rebirth date: words: 3884 sentences: 258 pages: flesch: 94 cache: ./cache/60655.txt txt: ./txt/60655.txt summary: Indeed, Atanta was sure, the leopard his people trackless hunt, Atanta felt with certainty that the gods were deaf or Atanta stood while his people stretched their furry bodies out over Atanta did not look down at his woman''s face, for she knew him very "We are told of a time long ago, when the cave of man was filled with an old man with only little magic and he felt himself on the edge of "The son knew that the old man was about to die, and so he said: "Only when the old man had gone to the star of rebirth, did the son "I tell you of this now, because when a man comes on a long hunt which god who would fill our hunting trails with game, but now I know that For a moment, Atanta wondered which was the god. ==== make-pages.sh questions ==== make-pages.sh search ==== make-pages.sh topic modeling corpus Zipping study carrel Error: near line 1: database is locked Send options without primary recipient specified. 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