Chapter 42

Many a grizzly bear did the famous "silver rifle" lay

low, and many a wild, exciting chase and adventure did

Dick go through; but during his occasional visits to the

Mustang Valley he was wont to say to Joe Blunt and

Henri--with whom he always sojourned--that "nothin'

he ever felt or saw came up to his

first

grand dash over

the western prairies into the heart of the Rocky Mountains."

And in saying this, with enthusiasm in his eye

and voice, Dick invariably appealed to, and received a

ready affirmative glance from, his early companion and

his faithful loving friend, the dog Crusoe.

THE END.


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