The Price of the Prairie: A Story of Kansas

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by Margaret Hill McCarter


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  "Come, Phil," she cried, "come, crown me Queen of May here in April!" _Frontispiece_

  "Baronet, I think we are marching straight 158 into Hell's jaws"

  Every movement of ours had been watched by 244 Indian scouts

  Like the passing of a hurricane, horses, mules, 288 men, all dashed toward the place

  They came slowly toward us, the two captive 394 women for whom we waited

 

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