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"Over the brown plain a shaggy bronco trotted slowly, with its head drooping. A girl stood up in her saddle with one hand to her lips. Halloo! Halloo! She cried. I wonder where on earth I am? I thought I knew every inch of this country, yet here I am lost and I can't be but a few miles from our ranch. I must have missed the trail somewhere. Jim! Jim Colter! If there is anybody near, please answer me. Jacqueline Ralston rode astride. Her eyes and cheeks were glowing and her gold brown hair, deep grey eyes and brilliant color, formed an unusually attractive picture..."

Produktbeschreibung
"Over the brown plain a shaggy bronco trotted slowly, with its head drooping. A girl stood up in her saddle with one hand to her lips. Halloo! Halloo! She cried. I wonder where on earth I am? I thought I knew every inch of this country, yet here I am lost and I can't be but a few miles from our ranch. I must have missed the trail somewhere. Jim! Jim Colter! If there is anybody near, please answer me. Jacqueline Ralston rode astride. Her eyes and cheeks were glowing and her gold brown hair, deep grey eyes and brilliant color, formed an unusually attractive picture..."
Autorenporträt
Olive hesitated for a moment, looking toward their chaperon, but Ruth was too busy with the teakettle - which had chosen that moment to boil over - to have time to reply. "I know a hundred dollars a month does sound like a great deal of money," Olive agreed slowly, "but I wonder what the people are like who wish to rent our ranch. And where can we go if we give up our house to them?"