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A CAFE QUARREL. “I suppose this is the Madison Square of Santiago,” remarks Jack Ashley, as he notes approvingly the brilliant spectacle which the plaza affords, now that the tropic night is atoning f
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A CAFE QUARREL. “I suppose this is the Madison Square of Santiago,” remarks Jack Ashley, as he notes approvingly the brilliant spectacle which the plaza affords, now that the tropic night is atoning f
“WRITTEN BY THE HAND OF FATE.” “You are a detective,” murmurs Derrick Ames, as he drops back into his chair. “I am,” an…
THE END OF THE TRAIL. When the first boat is alongside the America, Barker is the first man to clamber to the deck, and…
AN INTERNATIONAL EPISODE. “Ashley, we will give you something to write about,” remarks Capt. Meade, as the America stea…
THE FATE OF THE SEMIRAMIS. “And now, what?” The boats have reached the Semiramis. Louise Hathaway has been tenderly ass…
A SIGNAL FROM MACEDONIA. Van Zandt and Louise stand, hand in hand, gazing sorrowfully upon all that is mortal of Cyrus …
AT BAY IN THE CONSUL’S HOUSE. “There is something very odd in Mr. Van Zandt’s actions,” remarks Miss Hathaway, as she a…
A WOMAN’S VENGEANCE. The cigarette falls from the Spanish captain’s nerveless fingers and his face turns gray. “Who are…
THE ENCOUNTER AT THE CAFE DE ALMENDRAS. “You have settled your business interests in this country satisfactorily?” “Per…
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