No. 203
October 24, 1902
She downed the cowboy with the club and Fred caught the bit to arrest her. "I'll kill you!" she screamed as she raised the club above her head to brain him.
No. 204
October 31, 1902
"There, you scoundrel!" Fred hissed at the prostrate bully. "Go back to those who sent you here and tell them about the lesson you have learned."
No. 206
November 14, 1902
No. 209
December 5, 1902
"Ten thousand furies!" he gasped. "You're a demon juggler! I won't fight farther. I apologize, and take it back."
No. 210
December 12, 1902
No. 211
December 19, 1902
No. 214
January 9, 1903
No. 215
January 16, 1903
"Off with their heads!" cried old Nick. "There are more ways than one of dealing with such as they."
No. 218
February 6, 1903
The roaring fire was drawing closer. "Take two at a time, Fred!" cried Terry, as he lifted a little girl upon the horse's back behind Fearnot. Their companions were working furiously at rescuing the teacher and the rest of the scholars from the prairie school.
No. 219
February 13, 1903
Just as the furious Italian raised his dagger to stab the old man, Fred cast the lasso. The slip-noose caught the villain's arm and the knife was jerked from his hand. Standing on the cotton-bale, Fearnot pulled the rope taut. "I've got you!" he shouted.
No. 220
February 20, 1903
No. 222
March 6, 1903
Fred backed up to the rocks, with a revolver in each hand, and opened fire on the wolves. Several of the savage beasts fell dead. More of them came rushing toward him, snarling and snapping, just as Terry and the hunter appeared.
No. 226
April 3, 1903
No. 228
April 17, 1903
Fred and Terry burst into the room. Flames and smoke poured in at the window. At the table stood the villain. He aimed a revolver at Fred and flourished a burning paper in his other hand. "Halt!" he yelled.
No. 229
April 24, 1903
"We had a break-down on the road," exclaimed Fred, "but we have arrived on time!" Wild cheers from the crowd greeted this remark. Fred and Terry doffed their hats to their friends.
No. 230
May 1, 1903
No. 234
May 29, 1903
No. 235
June 5, 1903
No. 236
June 12, 1903
Fred drew his revolver, as the suspicious noise in the chimney continued. Suddenly the oil-painting over the mantlepiece swung back, revealing an aperture in which stood the Treasury sleuth! he aimed a pistol at Fearnot.
No. 241
July 17, 1903
Hearing the guide's yells, Fred and Terry seized their rifles and ran in the direction of the voice. They saw the big demon just below the crest reaching out to cut the rope with a murderous-looking knife.
No. 243
July 31, 1903
As the revenue officer and his assistant came around the cabin with the prisoner, the heads of three of the barrels bounded up, and a moonshiner rose up in each and covered them with cocked revolvers.
No. 245
August 14, 1903
"Behold the God to whom you are to be sacrificed in fire!" said the mysterious old man, "and his dogs that will feast upon your flesh when the sacrificial rites are finished!"
No. 248
September 4, 1903
It was a terrific test of strength and science, and the vast audience held its breath in suspense until suddenly they both went down, the champion groaning with pain. Fred's grip was too much for him.
No. 251
September 25, 1903
"Mister," said the Greenhorn, "lemme tell you about that 'ar hoss. I've knowed 'im ever since he as er colt, an' seed 'im grow up Thair ain't no other hoss like 'im in this 'ere county-- no thar ain't. I only wish he was mine."
No. 253
October 9, 1903
"Catch 'em, boys!" cried the young scout bound to the tree. "Don't let one of 'em get away. They're the worst men in the mountains!" Fred smashed one of the brawny villains in the face and sent his revolver flying.
No. 256
October 30, 1903
No. 272
February 19, 1904
"Steady now, boys!" said Fred, as he crawled along on hands and knees. "They don't suspect us! They'll be an easy catch when we jump on them; so don't shoot!"
No. 278
April 1, 1904
No. 289
June 17, 1904
"Oh, you are looking for pop, eh!" the boy exclaimed. "Think I've got him covered up in this hay, eh!" and the boy teamster seized a pitchfork and proceeded to pitch it full of hay at Fred and Terry.
No. 293
July 15, 1904
No. 298
August 19, 1904
"Be careful, sir," said Fred, raising his hand. "If you strike me you'll have something to regret the rest of your life;" but the old fellow yelled "Get out!" at him and hit him.