Frank Fowler

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Frank Fowler,  The Broncho Rider Boys Along the Border

“ He feared that he would not be able to go to sleep as easily as was his custom; and that during the entire term of Donald’s watch he must just lie there, thinking and listening.
Six minutes after crawling under the canvas Billie’s regular breathing convinced Adrian that the fat boy was entirely oblivious to all his surroundings; and that whatever his mental troubles might be, they had for the time being vanished like the mist before the rising sun; for slumber deadens one to the cares of this world, better than anything else that is known.
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Source: Gutenberg

Frank Fowler,  The Wreck of the "Royal Charter"

“ A fashionable public at Brighton running out to see the effects of a gale of wind upon real “water” is surely as sorry and ludicrous a combination as the genius of mockery can devise for the laughter of the stars. Accidents and offences, fires and murders, burglaries and poisonings, are as dull and stale as taxation, or as births, deaths, and marriages; they are the “useful and the beautiful” of well-regulated society; and who but a dry statistical philanthropist reads the wreck-list, or ponders the significance of the annual catalogue of casualties among merchantmen and coasters? ”
Source: Gutenberg

Frank Fowler,  The Broncho Rider Boys Along the Border

“ When he saw how cleverly his chum had made use of the trailing vine that had seemed to grow just where it could be utilized, as though Billie’s attendant good angel was as always on the job, Donald gave a faint cheer.
“Bully for you, Ad!” he cried, as he flung himself down by the edge of the rattlesnake pit, to lower the loop of his lariat; “trust you to think up some smart trick, while dummies like me can only remember that they own a rope. Hi! Billie, can you kick your legs into that loop, and let me draw it up under your arms?”
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Source: Gutenberg

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