Cat o' mountain
Steadily She Probed His Face, and Slowly She Nodded

Steadily She Probed His Face, and Slowly She Nodded

Cat O’ Mountain

BY ARTHUR O. FRIEL Author of “King—of Kearsarge”

ARTHUR O. FRIEL

Illustrated by DONALD S. HUMPHREYS

DONALD S. HUMPHREYS

THE PENN PUBLISHING COMPANY PHILADELPHIA 1923

THE PENN PUBLISHING COMPANY PHILADELPHIA 1923

COPYRIGHT 1923 BY THE PENN PUBLISHING COMPANY

Cat o’ Mountain

Made in the U. S. A.

To JAMES and CAROLINE MACK whose unfailing kindliness to the mysterious prowler of The Traps will long be remembered by “The Detective”

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FOREWORD

At the northern end of the Shawangunk range lies a region where the Maker of Mountains went mad.

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Into his new-laid rock the giant crashed his huge hammer, smashing asunder his handiwork, gouging out chasms, splitting it into fissure and cavern and abyss, slashing its eastern edge into a frowning precipice. When he had gone, up into some of his hammer-scars welled subterranean waters, forming crag-bound lakes hundreds of feet higher than the rugged valley floor. Other chasms became gulfs of verdure, crammed with a veritable jungle of hardwoods and evergreens. And there, in the labyrinth of tree 
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