I Saw Them Ride Away

John's nose was a little more complicated surgery and when he rode to the
wagon he was a bloody mess. Did not look like he was worth cleaning. We soon
made the noon camp and got his bed down and I helped him clean up. When
Dan got ...

I Saw Them Ride Away

Harry Arthur Gant lived at the intersection of the Old West and the New West. He was a cowboy during the 1890s. He saw at first hand the hard work, the hard fun, and the occasional violence of that place and time. He knew cattle barons and horse thieves, con men and hustlers. As civilization spread through the Old West, he worked with the Wild West Shows that helped perpetuate the legends of that country. He was a guy who could get things done. When the first film makers came around, he soon became indispensable to them, and then followed them to the New West. With a new set of skills in the silent film era, he helped perpetuate the new form of legend that came out of Hollywood. He knew stars and extras, more con men and hustlers, movers and shakers. He tells his story with a distinctive mix of Old West plain speaking and New West sophistication, with the rough edges left on. This memoir spans two of the most fascinating parts of America's past. See more at http: //castleknob.com/

He Rode A White Horse

Every other man I came in contact with wanted to beat me. The last one was Joe
he went as far as ... When Sam got to the house, he looked at Joe and said, “
Guess who I saw just now over at the Saloon?” “1 have no idea.” It was that fool
who ...

He Rode A White Horse

This is the life of a young Army Scout who lost his wife and his faith in mankind. And how the trust of an Army General and his faith in God, got this young Scout through his hardship and able to find love again. How a town lost its life savings and the payroll belonging to the Army who had entrusted it in their care. The way a small Village lost everything they had worked so hard for, not just material things, but lives too. The greed of one man who wanted more than the next guy, and he did not care who got hurt while getting what he wanted. The one true companion this young Scout had was the love for his horse and the love the horse had for him. God has a strange way of working within our life. Through a horse and the trust of a true friend, God was able to save this young man. No matter your crisis, by keeping your faith in God and trusting in him. God will find away to get you through it. Who knows, there could be a horse in your life. Amen

I Rode on the Wings of an Angel

It quickly dissipated, and my normal focus on things came back. When it was time
for me to go see the doctor (at what we call sick call), it was none to soon. I was
relieved to get out ofthere. The police came in and took me out ofthat ugly scene.

I Rode on the Wings of an Angel

I Road on the Wings of an Angel a humorous like at the life of a person that was victimize by its Government sent to prison and how he survived. Youll see how Angels appeared, how they always seem to be at his side during every major event warding off what would other wise had been disaster situation. After being sentenced and leaving the Federal courtroom preparing to go to prison instead of being condemned by the angels, the angels comforted him. See how when in the prison system threats from fellow inmates threats from the correctional officers, the angels often stepped in to intervene? In I Road on the Wings of an Angel, I try to show the funny often-humorous innocent side of it all.

Morte Darthur

When she espied him following her, she rode a greater pace through the forest till
she came to a plain. And when she saw she might not escape, she rode unto a
lake thereby, and said, Whatsoever becometh of me, my brother shall not have ...

Morte Darthur


Taliban Hunter

Derrik showed me how to set the alarm system; everything was hidden and
looked normal. I thanked ... Hal joined me, and we talked about home and what
we would do when we got back. ... “I came to see if you would like a ride to the
market.

Taliban Hunter

Chris seems to have everythinga loving, supportive family, a beautiful fiance and a job in the military. Little do they know about the real nature of his dangerous work as an Al-Qaeda Hunter. They only knew that he was in the army and involved in some type of government affair. In his latest assignment, Chris is sent to Saudi Arabia then a mission in Afghanistan. He must attend school, at the same time track down Al-Zereh, codenamed Youria dangerous man who trains Al-Qaeda troops near Chahar Borjak. Will the Al-Qaeda Hunter succeed in capturing his prey? Or will the hunter become the hunted? Read and find out as the exciting events unfold in Douglas Nixs gripping novel.

Before They Rode Horses

Well, then I looked to see if he had anything on him that would say who he
belonged to. Nothing. There was no collar, no nothing. There was just one
beautiful sleek black—uh—dog. The sun came up at that moment, just peeking
up over the ...

Before They Rode Horses

Max's wife, Deborah, is about to have her baby, and the Saddle Club girls are keeping her company before she goes to the hospital. Stevie, Carole, and Lisa all recount—in their own words—what their lives were like before horses, and how they've never been the same since. When the last tale has wound down, Deborah realizes that the baby is about to arrive.

Reflections of Life and Love as Experienced

M., June 26, 1951, Tuesday Got up and had breakfast and started eastward
again. We crossed the ... Rode the Pennsylvania Turn Pike, a toll road, for 100
miles. ... We drove on into Washington DC, saw the Washington Masonic
Memorial, ...

Reflections of Life and Love as Experienced

This is a fun story about two brothers who take a summer trip to Washington, D.C. They want Grandpa to answer a burning question about lasers. Grandpa engages Maxwell and Taylor into learning about an important event in his life as well as learning about ??lasers? that proves to be exciting to the grandsons. Grandpa and Nana plan a fun and educational time for Maxwell and Taylor as they learn how lasers have made a tremendous impact on their lives as well as on the lives of everyone else.

Uncle Abner

He looked at the track for a moment and then rode on. Presently we came to the
bars leading from the road into the pasture. The horse had stopped here and its
rider had got out of the saddle and let down the bars. One could see where the ...

Uncle Abner

The adventures of a true American original—a detective who puts equal faith in his Bible and his brains In the backwoods of West Virginia, years before the Civil War, a man arrives with gold in his purse and evil on his mind. His land too barren for farming, Doomdorf builds a still and grows rich selling high-proof moonshine to anyone with a bit of change in his pocket. As drunkenness and debauchery run rampant across the countryside, the locals turn against him. They are preparing to exact frontier justice when the bootlegger is found dead, shot through the heart in a room locked from the inside. At the scene is Uncle Abner, a folksy sleuth who uses a keen eye and steadfast beliefs to solve the mysteries of Appalachia. In this landmark story collection, Abner contends with hunchbacks and drunkards, killers and thieves. In a time and a place beyond the rule of law, justice belongs to the Lord—and Uncle Abner is His instrument. This ebook has been professionally proofread to ensure accuracy and readability on all devices.

The Century

You know him , " and then , correcting herself , “ he rode she came on foot , the
same as she walks with me ; he rode with ... He followed Ransom , he built up the
fire , made it burn , out the hint . so I saw the smoke , red smoke , high , high ...

The Century


The Pillars of the House Or Under Wode Under Rode

came down , my young ladies just take one quire of it , turn everything over again
, never say one word of thanks , but stand chattering away to an ape of a cousin
that came in with ... Yes ; I saw the whole stupidity and botheration of the thing .

The Pillars of the House  Or Under Wode  Under Rode


Ride the Dark Trail

A drifting man might ride from the Mexican border to Canada and be assured of
meals and shelter or an exchange of horses anywhere along the route. Those
who ... Morning came with me a-horseback. By daylight I'd ... Even the wild things
a body saw didn't seem to mind him much, so pleased they were with the
morning.

Ride the Dark Trail

In Ride the Dark Trail, Louis L’Amour tells the story of Logan Sackett, a cynical drifter who changes his ways to help a widow keep her land. Logan Sackett is wild and rootless, riding west in search of easy living. Then he meets Emily Talon, a fiery old widow who is even wilder than he is. Tall and lean, Em is determined to defend herself against the jealous locals who are trying to take her home. Logan doesn’t want to get involved—until he finds out that Em was born a Sackett. Em is bucking overwhelming odds, but Logan won’t let her stand alone. For even the rebellious drifter knows that part of being a Sackett is backing up your family when they need you.

The Woman Who Rode Away and Other Stories

And when you came to the edge , you could see another , bigger island lying 35
beyond . But the sea was between you and it . And as you returned over the turf
where the short , downland cowslips * nodded , you saw to the 20 152 The ...

The Woman Who Rode Away and Other Stories

These thirteen short stories were written between 1924 and 1928. Eleven were collected in The Woman Who Rode Away (1928), though 'The Man Who Loved Islands' appeared in the American edition only and the other two in The Lovely Lady (1933). An unpublished fragment 'A Pure Witch' is also included.

Morte Darthur

When she espied were pity , said Morgan le Fay : now him following her , she
rode a greater what say ye , knight , is it truth that he pace through the forest till
she came to saith of you ? she said to the knight a plain . And when she saw she
 ...

Morte Darthur


Our Ride Through Asia Minor

However the current is remarkably swift , and as I looked down and saw nothing
below me but the whirling water , I became suddenly so giddy that I thought I
must fall off my horse . I shut my eyes at once , and stooped my head down to my
 ...

Our Ride Through Asia Minor


Parliamentary Papers

I proceeded on over the bridge , and as I arrived over I saw a few of our men on
the Shandon side putting the people back . Almost immediately those Lancers
crossed the main street and came down the quay . They rode down as far as a
store ...

Parliamentary Papers


Into Hell I Rode

However, when the nurse came to my room with the intent of scrubbing my face
with a gauze pad, I had to draw the line. ... I know the nurse was just trying to do
the best job that she could, but I pitched the biggest fit anyone ever saw. The only
 ...

Into Hell I Rode

In his revealing and frank autobiography, David G. Atwood, II takes us into a world of government corruption, back-stabbing politicians and an all too familiar tour of the criminal justice system. Persecuted by a corrupt sheriff's department for exposing a cabal of local corruption that reached into the upper echelon of international politics; prosecuted and sent to federal prison for a crime he didn't commit; and discriminated against for being gay, David leads us on a journey through the life of a prisoner that only an insider could tell and captivates us with a story of courage that will inspire everyone who reads it. Whether revealing the drug connections that for years have padded the pockets of the local cops and exposing how government-sanctioned drug deals in Vicksburg, Mississippi helped illegally fund the Nicaraguan Contras in the 1980's, David leaves no hole's barred as he takes aim at those who would misuse their political power for personal gain.

The Trail Book

"The Potawatami pulled himself free of his fallen horse as I came up, and it did
me good to see the blood flowing from under his arm where my lance had
scraped him. I rode straight at him, meaning to ride him down, but the horse
swerved a ...

The Trail Book

From the time that he had first found, himself alone with them, Oliver had felt sure that the animals could come alive again if they wished. That was one blowy afternoon about a week after his father had been made night engineer and nobody had come into the Museum for several hours. Oliver had been sitting for some time in front of the Buffalo case, wondering what might be at the other end of the trail. The cows that stood midway in it had such agoinglook. He was sure it must lead, past the hummock where the old bull flourished his tail, to one of those places where he had always wished to be. All at once, as the boy sat there thinking about it, the glass case disappeared and the trail shot out like a dark snake over a great stretch of rolling, grass-covered prairie. He could see the tops of the grasses stirring like the hair on the old Buffalo's coat, and the ripple of water on the beaver pool which was just opposite and yet somehow only to be reached after long travel through the Buffalo Country. The wind moved on the grass, on the surface of the water and the young leaves of the alders, and over all the animals came the start and stir of life. And then the slow, shuffling steps of the Museum attendant startled it all into stillness again. The attendant spoke to Oliver as he passed, for even a small boy is worth talking to when you have been all day in a Museum where nothing is new to you and nobody comes. "You want to look out, son," said the attendant, who really liked the boy and hadn't a notion what sort of ideas he was putting into Oliver's head. "If you ain't careful, some of them things will come downstairs some night and go off with ye." And why should MacShea have said that if he hadn't known for certain that the animalsdidcome alive at night? That was the way Oliver put it when he was trying to describe this extraordinary experience to his sister. Dorcas Jane, who was eleven and a half and not at all imaginative, eyed him suspiciously. Oliver had such a way of stating things that were not at all believable, in a way that made them seem the likeliest things in the world. He was even capable of acting for days as if things were so, which you knew from the beginning were only the most delightful of make-believes. Life on this basis was immensely more exciting, but then you never knew whether or not he might be what some of his boy friends called "stringing you," so when Oliver began to hint darkly at his belief that the stuffed animals in the Mammal room of the Museum came alive at night and had larks of their own, Dorcas Jane offered the most noncommittal objection that occurred to her.

Cussy Rode a 34

Derek pulled a handmade slingshot from his belt line and began launching lug
nuts, aiming at headlamps and side mirrors. He came close to a feral cat and
swore he saw fur fly. The first kid to sit on the hood was not 79 Cussy Rode A '34.

Cussy Rode a  34

Cussy rode a big faded red 1934 motorcycle in and around the small town of Oasis. Where at the west end of Topple Street, a locally owned grocery store made headline news, on memorial-day weekend, June 1948. Although a premeditated crime occurred inside the market that warm summer evening, the entire dramatic ordeal merely began what was to become a precursor of unprecedented summer events. Where unpredictable madness coat tails chaos, and a small group of colorful, neighborly individual’s, erupt in zany notoriety one after thee other. From outlaw to lawmen the cast of characters amasses throughout the summer months, crossing paths and briefly uniting for a good cause. But, according to 6-year-old Eko Jett, a lot of lives on Topple Street are not as clear as they may appear. Even still it’ll be a summer to remember. Especially after what some people deemed so terribly bad, turned out to be so awfully good. And yes Eko Jett won’t forget, Cussy rode a ’34.

I Love Horses and Tractors

I had done all my chores and finally had a chance to take Rudy for a ride. The
four chocolate labs came with me. I rode the fence line just to see what damage
the deer had done to it during the winter. It was crisp and cool and oh so beautiful
 ...

I Love Horses and Tractors

Survival, horses, wild life, farm life and farm humor. This book is a look at the adventures and stories of a city girl becoming a country girl and many of the lessons she and her husband learn along the way. It is filled with stories of the animals they love, the wild life they find and the challenges that just happen on a daily basis. From the eagle they saved, the cat that adopts them, the funny things that horses do, saving a cow in birth, the agony of trying to save a horse that colics and the countless things that have to be fixed as they live in the country. This is a story of retirement as they learn, adapt and overcome obstacles in their transition to country life.

Josey Wales

The man did not carry the hated white flag, and yet he came on, casually, as
though he rode without care ... but Ten Bears noticed he kept the big horse
headed directly toward his white one. Less than a hundred yards now ... and the
horse!

Josey Wales

Josey Wales was the most wanted man in Texas. His wife and child had been lost to pre-civil War destruction and, like Jesse James and other young farmers, he joined the guerrilla soldiers of Missouri--men with no cause but survival and no purpose but revenge. Josey Wales and his Cherokee friend, Lone Watie, set out for the West through the dangerous Camanchero territory. Hiding by day, traveling by night, they are joined by an Indian woman named Little Moonlight, and rescue an old woman and her granddaughter from their besieged wagon. The five of them travel toward Texas and win through brash and honest violence, a chance for a new way of life.