월간 보관물: 2017 1월

Hearts of Three 25 Blindfold for a number of miles at the last, the prisoners, still blindfolded, were led into the cave where the Cruel Justice reigned. When the bandages were removed, they found themselves in a vast and lofty … 계속 읽기 →

Hearts of Three 24 But no sound was evoked. Instead, a lofty branch, fifty feet above his head, sticking out from the main-trunk like a semaphore arm, moved up and down like the semaphore arm it was. Two miles away, … 계속 읽기 →

Hearts of Three 23 His musing ceased as abruptly as appeared the Jefe, Torres, and the gendarmes down the trail. As abruptly he fired his rifle, and as abruptly they fell back out of sight. He could not tell whether … 계속 읽기 →

Hearts of Three 22 “I shall shoot down upon you and kill you!” the Jefe bullied.   “Shoot or drown me,” Guillermo’s voice floated up; “but it will buy you nothing, for the treasure will still be in the well.” … 계속 읽기 →

Hearts of Three 21 Before they were out of sight, looking back, they saw Francis, with pad and pencil out, writing something. What he wrote was eloquently brief, merely the figure “50.” Tearing off the sheet, he laid it conspicuously … 계속 읽기 →

Hearts of Three 20 With Leoncia and Enrico mounted, and the gear made fast to the saddles by leather thongs, the cavalcade started, Alesandro and Ricardo clinging each to a stirrup of their father’s saddle and trotting alongside. This was … 계속 읽기 →

Hearts of Three 19 “But Leoncia?” Francis asked solicitously.   “Was born in the saddle, and in the saddle there are few Americanos she would not weary,” came Enrico’s answer. “It would be well, with your acquiescence, to swing out … 계속 읽기 →