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Ted Strong's Motor Car

OR, FAST AND FURIOUS

By EDWARD C. TAYLOR

Author of the Ted Strong Stories

STREET & SMITH CORPORATION
PUBLISHERS

1915

Table of Contents

CHAPTER I.—TALKING ABOUT SMART HOGS!
CHAPTER II.—BUD'S BAD BRONCHOS.
CHAPTER III.—STELLA GOES TO THE "RENT RAG."
CHAPTER IV.—THE TROUBLE IS STARTED.
CHAPTER V.—SHOTS FROM THE DARK.
CHAPTER VI.—THE "FLYING DEMONS'" MESSAGE.
CHAPTER VII.—SONG SHOOTS A WOLF.
CHAPTER VIII.—THE BATTLE WITH THE BULL.
CHAPTER IX.—TED GETS AN ASSIGNMENT.
CHAPTER X.—A VISITOR IN THE NIGHT.
CHAPTER XI.—TED STRONG HAS A THEORY.
CHAPTER XII.—ALOFT AFTER A PRISONER.
CHAPTER XIII.—THE ANONYMOUS LETTER.
CHAPTER XIV.—THE ABANDONED MOTOR CAR.
CHAPTER XV.—THE LODGING-HOUSE BATTLE.
CHAPTER XVI.—THE MAN IN THE YELLOW CAR.
CHAPTER XVII.—MURDER IN THE HAUNTED HOUSE.
CHAPTER XVIII.—STELLA ADOPTS A BROTHER.
CHAPTER XIX.—EZRA, THE LIFE-SAVING GOAT.
CHAPTER XX.—THE COUNTERFEIT BANK NOTE.
CHAPTER XXI.—A CRIME WITHIN A CRIME.
CHAPTER XXII.—TED IN THE TOILS.
CHAPTER XXIII.—STELLA IMITATES SANTA CLAUS.
CHAPTER XXIV.—TED HOLDS A PROFITABLE BAG.
CHAPTER XXV.—THE MAGPIE PONY.
CHAPTER XXVI—"VAMOSE!"
CHAPTER XXVII.—THE GREAT CHIQUITA.
CHAPTER XXVIII—TED'S GREAT VICTORY.
CHAPTER XXIX.—KIT MAKES A CAPTURE.
CHAPTER XXX.—KIT'S TROUBLESOME PRISONER.
CHAPTER XXXI.—STELLA A CAPTIVE.
CHAPTER XXXII.—A HOLE IN THE HERD.
CHAPTER XXXIII.—LITTLE DICK IN TROUBLE.
CHAPTER XXXIV.—A MESSAGE FROM STELLA.
CHAPTER XXXV.—"HOLE IN THE WALL."
CHAPTER XXXVI.—THE ALTERED BRAND.

Ted Strong's Motor Car

CHAPTER I.

TALKING ABOUT SMART HOGS!

Carl Schwartz burst into the living room of the Moon Valley Ranch housewith fire in his eye and pathos in his voice:

"As sheur as I standing here am, dot schwein I'm going to kill!"'

"I'll jest bet yer a million dollars ter a piece o' custard pie yerdon't," said Bud Morgan, rising from the lounge where he had beenresting after a strenuous day in the big pasture.

"I'll pet you," shouted Carl. "Der pig pelongs mit me der same as you."

"Go ahead, then," said Bud, lying down again. "But I want ter tell yerthis, and take it from me, it's ez straight ez an Injun's hair, yer kinkill yer own part o' thet hawg if yer want ter, but if my part dies I'llwallop yer plenty. I've spent too much time teachin' thet pig tricks terlose it now."

"Vich part der pig you own, anyvay?"

"Ther best part; ther head."