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Mid North Coast · Mining & the mines
160 stories in Mid North Coast's papers · page 3 of 8
With swimming head and burning eyes, his wound throbbing painfully, his stolen racehorse almost knocked up, and the troopers he knew not how…
Continued on Trove, page 4 →Lying there on his back through the long days and nights, Lone Hand Laracy made a tremendous decision. He knew where there was gold, up in…
Continued on Trove, page 8 →Lone Hand Laracy, after making his escape from a melee with the troopers, in which he was wounded, dives to the rescue of a woman who…
Continued on Trove, page 4 →"Hodge," said Laracy incisively, taking up the plate that held the gold dust, which glittered in the light of the fat lamps as he caused the yellow…
Continued on Trove, page 10 →Laracy's mind reeled. They were going to hide him, then? And he would get out of the rat trap after all. Even without a fight. He shut…
Continued on Trove, page 4 →When gold specia is lost from a seagoing ship there is a strict procedure about the salving of it, including the provision of a reward to the salvers…
Continued on Trove, page 6 →"How do they know it was Laracy?" he asked, and there was a deadly glitter in his light blue eyes as he waited for the answer…
Continued on Trove, page 6 →Chapter Z.—Continued. A CHANGE OP HEART FOR A ROGUE. There came to the man in hiding…
Continued on Trove, page 4 →Sam Hodge just had time to note that the muzzle of Dick's shotgun as it stood in its clips beside him was within a few inches of his hands as…
Continued on Trove, page 8 →The more Laracy thought over the Morgan episode, the more ashamed of his part he became, and there was plenty of time for thought in that…
Continued on Trove, page 4 →The two prospectors who have located what is reported to be an extremely rich gold bearing reef at Drake are Messrs. G. Easterbrook…
Continued on Trove, page 10 →For three months the bushranger had cogitated over the things the politician had said to him, and then he had contrived to send his watch…
Continued on Trove, page 8 →Laracy looked across the table with his bright blue eyes that had glittered through the slits in his mask at coach drivers over the sights of his…
Continued on Trove, page 4 →He raised his empty hand, opened palm outward, and, in the language of a tribe he had known, greeted them with friendly words. The tall…
Continued on Trove, page 10 →So it was settled. They were to pack the stores that were left at the hut, and ride down the gorge 50 miles to where the mail coach from the…
Continued on Trove, page 4 →Laracy spoke again, and made more signs, and after a consultation between three blacks they departed, watching their rear as they went in…
Continued on Trove, page 8 →CHAPTER 4—(Continued). THE END OF LONE HAND LARACY. The driver looked at the girl…
Continued on Trove, page 4 →"We're made, Casey," he shouted, clapping his partner on the back. "Be God, man, you've erred on the side of modesty. There's a dozen fortunes…
Continued on Trove, page 8 →Though shaken and considerably scared at the shots the women had remained calm and ready for emergency, and it was not long before…
Continued on Trove, page 4 →Through "underground" international trade union channels, a report has reached the Mine Workers' Federation of Great Britain, describing a…
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