B. M. Bower

The Long Shadow


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       B. M. Bower

      The Long Shadow

      Published by Good Press, 2019

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      EAN 4057664630421

       CHAPTER I.

       Charming Billy Has a Visitor.

       CHAPTER II.

       Prune Pie and Coon-can.

       CHAPTER III.

       Charming Billy Has a Fight.

       CHAPTER IV.

       Canned.

       CHAPTER V.

       The Man From Michigan.

       CHAPTER VI.

       " That's My Dill Pickle! "

       CHAPTER VII.

       " Till Hell's a Skating-rink. "

       CHAPTER VIII.

       Just a Day-dream.

       CHAPTER IX.

       The "Double-Crank."

       CHAPTER X.

       The Day We Celebrate.

       CHAPTER XI.

       "When I Lift My Eyebrows This Way."

       CHAPTER XII.

       Dilly Hires a Cook.

       CHAPTER XIII.

       Billy Meets the Pilgrim.

       CHAPTER XIV.

       A Winter at the Double-Crank .

       CHAPTER XV.

       The Shadow Falls Lightly.

       CHAPTER XVI.

       Self-defense .

       CHAPTER XVII.

       The Shadow Darkens .

       CHAPTER XVIII.

       When the North Wind Blows.

       CHAPTER XIX.

       "I'm Not Your Wife Yet!"

       CHAPTER XX.

       The Shadow Lies Long .

       CHAPTER XXI.

       The End of the Double-Crank.

       CHAPTER XXII.

       Settled In Full .

       CHAPTER XXIII.

       Oh, Where Have You Been, Charming Billy?

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      The wind, rising again as the sun went down, mourned lonesomely at the northwest corner of the cabin, as if it felt the desolateness of the barren, icy hills and the black hollows between, and of the angry red sky with its purple shadows lowering over the unhappy land—and would make fickle friendship with some human thing. Charming Billy, hearing the crooning wail of it, knew well the portent and sighed. Perhaps he, too, felt something of the desolateness without and perhaps he, too, longed for some human companionship.

      He sent a glance of half-conscious disapproval around the untidy cabin. He had been dreaming aimlessly of a place he had seen not so long ago; a place where the stove was black and shining, with a fire crackling cheeringly inside and a teakettle with straight,