Roberta Littlehale

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Roberta Littlehale,  ''The Black Cat'' (1895)

“ The red leaves of a poison-oak vine served as his shelter, and above this, and about it, and beyond it the chaparral, and the pines, and the buckeyes watched. From behind the mass of summer foliage the eyes of a man and the mouth of a gun were at aim and waiting.
But it was Rudy's face that was searing with fire the brain of the man,—Rudy's face, which had known only love for him, and trust in him, and pride of him. It went over him cold that her scorn of him might set them on his track. She might guess what he would make for.
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Roberta Littlehale,  ''The Black Cat'' (1895)

“ Betty's steel-rimmed mouth had covered the crowd.
"Throw out your express box and unload your passengers."
Three men and a woman lined along the roadside with their hands to the sky, and a green, brass-handled box lay in the dust.
"Out with your horses, my hearty, and line up."
The nerve of one man can undo the natural and customary methods of four of his fellows. The driver took his team to the rear of his passengers, and Billy stepped to the front with Betty as steady as became a woman-of-war.
He ran his eye over the men. It would be time to release the woman when danger was past.
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Roberta Littlehale,  ''The Black Cat'' (1895)

“ It was in the tempered pain of the hope of fulfilment that his family and friends had speeded him from New England to the practise of his profession of law in a Southern city. It was in their early triumph at having counted on him truly that the fever of the California gold days got into his veins. It had been no struggle to him to throw everything over and make for the life that beat fastest and fullest in incident. The struggle had lain in separation from a woman whose saneness and spirit he felt he could not live without. ”
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