id author title date pages extension mime words sentences flesch summary cache txt 11683 Lillibridge, Will Where the Trail Divides .txt text/plain 73474 5601 86 Yet a moment longer the man stood so; then, his own face as pale as had man he passed the look, halted at last at the figure of the lanky that silent, unwavering look set them each, the red man and the white, things." The smile vanished, and for the first time he looked away, was the time of day that Landor had tried the door of Bob Manning's "Bess," said a low voice, "it is I, How. Won't you tell me good-night?" For a long minute the man said nothing, merely sat there, his black head had come into the face of this Indian man; and never was it so wonderful man did not answer, merely looked at her; then for the first time since For the first time the man's eyes dropped. For long they stood there, the girl's hand on the man's arm, but neither ./cache/11683.txt ./txt/11683.txt