A DOUBLE SHOT. By Stewart Edward White

Pat McCann came up from the plains into the hills in a bad humor with himself and the world. He had tried to be a cow-puncher and had been promptly bucked off; he had tackled the cooking problem and only escaped mobbing by resigning his job; now he had dragged his little, squab form, with its hanging arms, up into the hills to try mining. He applied to the first camp he came to. King, the foreman, gave him a job. Знаю, что любите почитать. И подозреваю, что вам понравиться это — Сеть Культурных Каналов — h…