Young Wild West at Forbidden Pass""
Wild West and his friends rode into a little mining camp called Big Bonanza, which
party had seen in two days, and though there were but half a d
heroes of the Wild West, and though but a boy in years, he had made a
st by his remarkable skill with the rifle and revolver, an
e Saddle, because he was without a peer at breaking and
the extreme. When on his trips through the wildest parts of the Great West he invariably was attired in a fancy buck
e and persistence, while his athletic f
ung Westerner his greatest was his coolness and fixed
sterling qualities, and it is only
ur readers know, Young Wild West was a genuine boy he
t was more than sufficient to permit him to pursue his favorite hobby, which was ridin
egion, and Young Wild West was helping along the advance of civilization, which, by the way, has
rtners, Cheyenne Charlie and Jim Dart, and t
. He was yet a young pan, and though he had been "through the mill," as the saying goes, he w
ck hair and mustache, together with his bronzed face, gave him t
and reared in the West, and though he seldom had much to
of Young Wild West, and they alwa
heart of our hero, and Eloise Gardner, Jim Dart's sweetheart; the y
our hero and his partners, and they had learned to look upon the
e West, but Anna and Eloise had been there long enough to become accusto
t in front of a saloon that had a sign across the front declaring it to be a hotel, one of them hastily dismount
on, in front of the roughly-constructed building, and
ith no little interest, and when the Chinaman slid ar
reckon, strangers. I'll bet he
ie answered. "Hop likes his tanglefoot once in
n," spoke up the proprietor of the place. "We ain't used ter seein' gals
or what he had said was undoubtedly the truth. The few inhabitan
ewhere until morning. We are making a trip across the state, and we are going in a straight line as much as possible. What we happen to strike make
, eh, boys?" remarked the cowboy who had called out that the
his companions, while
idently took it that our hero was a boy fond of showing off in a
ookin' at, ain't they? They've struck it rich somewhere, an' ther first big town
eh?" said Young Wild West, as he dismou
r long, an' who likes ter put on lugs 'cause he's got some pu
your opini
it is, you
n has a right to wear good clo
. But clothes don't make ther man-or boy, e
have you b
teen years
or four years, then. Anything
r other boy has hired ther man they've got with 'em ter take 'em around an' show 'em ther sights; an' they've, got the
said this and acted as tho
you bet, you
ew a roll of bills from his pocket
in the door, and behind him was the Chinaman wh
e asked. "I hear some putty loud talk,
" our hero answered, coolly. "It seems that they are trying to pick a row just because we have on better
e three cowboys. "Did you hear that, boys
ould like to take a hand in the contr
s, while the Chinaman, looking out of the doorway, over the shou
care of all three of the men if it became necessary and th
the talkative cowboy
th him that the boy was
ie could keep
yer ain't foolin', Wild," he
ut the Chinaman, from the door. "M
t cowboy, and with that he caught the Cel
he Son of the Flowery King
i
nd struck the cowboy a blow on t
to you good and straight," he sa
i
on the man's ribs, and
ut out went the boy's left and one of
p
ht the other on the c
three of the cowboys made
ld West got
how you galoots that you have got to be more civil with u
d made a mistake. The revolver was held by a hand that was steady as a rock, and t
revolvers and scra
West is only a boy, all right, but I reckon he kin lick a stagecoach load of sich
young deadshot fired a shot that hit the grou
ight, Young Wild West. I know who yer are
ac
ee, knowing what was wanted of them,
k-cr
hile the girls and Jim Dart laughed merrily, the thr
hots apiece, and some of them took chips off
the chambers. "You galoots will know better the next time. I don't much like the looks of you, but I want to tell you that if you
edly such-did not stop to make a
laugh, and then, turning to
y nallow escap
!" was the retort. "You allee time
cee lillee dlinks, my
" was the scor
k, who claimed he di
his work well and slept whenever he had nothi
s one of the very shrewd a
of gambling and a fondness for playing jokes o
ne occasion been the means of saving the lives of different members of it through his clevern
keeper of the saloon if he thought there would be any object
nything like that. They've all heard tell about Young Wild West, I reckon, an' some of 'em says as how
ome one might raise objections-
undred miles of here, as I knows of. Go ahead an' pick out a place ter camp. Ther boys will be here in a few minutes, fur it's about quitt
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