The Second String
came from out back, their appearance denoted it; they were clothed in a rough country style. They were Glen Leigh, Jim Benny, Bill Bigs, and the woman. They
Queensland millionaire walking along George Street with a similar
n. They all seemed solicitous about the woman. The man
one of them. I wonder which. The tall chap, perhaps. He's a big '
n was claimed and he
Street that will do us for a time," sa
f she had ever been in a large city it wa
regards the latter it was to a great extent blank as to the past. She had some colour in her ch
e of her, Bigs following behind with the larger bundle.
ces, with a few empty tea chests in the windows, and bits of paper with Chinese characters scrawled, or printed on, in various colours, like cracker coverings on a table after a riotous B
up there since I was here last, and
lot,"
e or two decent pigtails
herself. He saw by her face that she was terrified, and followed the direction of her glance. It was fixed on a fat Chinaman standing in his shop door looking across
said Glen. "If he is a nasty-look
d at the Chinaman, who returned the challenge
th a tight squeeze. He hurried her on; she was quite willing. It w
e the Chinamen
They frighten
Glen, as a maid came
and asked, "Wher
ow yet," re
far away from m
plied Glen. "I'
Glen's scowl quickl
said. "She'd better be somebody's sis
not much older-a matter of thr
sis
t might be difficult to induce her to change the feeling. H
ent on Glen. "Try and explain to her, but she's as sim
he was weak, and asked her if she had been ill. She said s
I'll draw the curtain round, and you can have a s
m Bo
e's t
Some hundreds
d girl, but fond of admiration, and she had seen a great deal
if she could remain with her for a short time, and receiving a reply in t
d he pointed to Jim. "She's be
er. I'm sorry I sm
at?" as
some queer folks here
en, "but we're all right. You
rted, unable to res
an I thought," he rema
'll only take time to f
re's
out. I don't think he li
Glen asked,
Bill answered, and the re
nd they had a counc
, and others, without making a handsome profit on his concoctions. His dealings in hay and provender of various kinds had be
nt he valued it at, and he had not yet recovered from the surprise at his good luck, or at the fact
ossible. He had it stowed away in a bank in Sydney, where it had
ew pounds which h
. I reckon I'd best stick to my own line and buy a
est thing you can
the girl, must put up with me un
lau
of work?"
f occupation. Start a buckjumping show. Give 'em a taste of your quality; that's the gam
of buckjumping, and riding, in Sydn
hat's t
uld it cost
eds. I'll fi
ll let Jim come in. He can take it
o anything you wi
ll, "you'll have to go and find the horses, the very wors
"I'll pick up some rough 'uns, you may depend on that
the best rider I ever saw
Romance
Billionaires
Romance
Romance
Romance
Romance