Harry Castlemon

Harry Castlemon

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Portrait of Harry Castlemon Harry Castlemon,  The Boy Trapper

“ The impulsive Don could scarcely restrain himself. He walked angrily up and down the floor, thrashing his boots with his riding-whip and cracking it in the air so viciously that the ponies danced about in their stalls.
“Dave,” said Bert, at length, “are we to understand that your father and brother came to us and got that money without any authority from you?”
“That's just what they did,” sobbed David.
“And you never saw a cent of it?”
“Not one cent, or mother either.”
“Well, what of it?” exclaimed Don. “Brace up and be a man, Dave. A ten-dollar bill is not an everlasting fortune.”
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Source: Gutenberg

Portrait of Harry Castlemon Harry Castlemon,  The Boy Trapper

“ Even the sight of a deer dashing through the woods, or the whirr of a flock of quails as they unexpectedly arose from the bushes at his feet, would set him to shaking so violently that he could not shoot.
“What do you suppose it was, Don?” asked Bert, and Godfrey did not fail to notice that his voice trembled when he spoke. “Was it a wild cat or a panther?”
“O, no,” replied Don. “One of those animals wouldn't warn us. He'd be down on us before we knew he was about. I wish I had my rifle and the free use of my legs. I'd never leave the island until I had one good pop at him.”
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Source: Gutenberg

Portrait of Harry Castlemon Harry Castlemon,  The Boy Trapper

“ Dan felt so mean and sneaking that he did not want to see anybody, if he could help it; and when he accidentally encountered Bob Owens and Lester Brigham in the woods, he darted into the bushes and concealed himself. He watched them while they were watching Don and Bert, and when he saw them hitch their horses and creep along the fence in pursuit of the wagon, he suddenly recalled some scraps of a conversation he had overheard a few days before. ”
Source: Gutenberg

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