[Frank Merriwell, Junior’s, Golden Trail by Burt L. Standish]@TWC D-Link book
Frank Merriwell, Junior’s, Golden Trail

CHAPTER IX
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Somehow, Merry regained his feet; then, in a flash, Merry's right arm had Blunt's head in chancery, with Blunt at his back.

With a marshaling of his reserve strength, Merry turned the Wonder a somersault and laid him stunned and flat on his back.
"Well, I'll be blamed!" exclaimed Jordan, rubbing a dazed hand across his forehead.

"That's the best I ever seen, an' no mistake." "How the jumpin' sand hills did he do it ?" murmured the bewildered Harrison.
"He's sure some on the wrestle!" exclaimed Aaron Lloyd.
"Second fall," announced Clancy crisply.

"Two straight for Chip Merriwell, and he wins." Frank, breathing a little hard, hurried to kneel at Blunt's side.
"Didn't hurt you, did I ?" he asked anxiously.
Blunt sat up and stared at him, smiling wrathfully, and his jet-black eyes two points of flame.
"No, you didn't hurt me," he answered.

"I'm all rawhide and whalebone, and it isn't in you to hurt me.


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