Captain Streeter Pioneer e-bog

Whilst the greatest effort has been made to ensure the quality of this text, due to the historical nature of this content, in some rare cases there may be minor issues with legibility. My eyes sought instinctively the direction from whence came this peremptory injunction to move on, and I saw about a hundred yards distant the gentleman who had thus summarily challenged me. He was a small, wiry-looking man, with red hair and mustache and clean-cut features. Upon closer view I looked into clear blue eyes which never for an instant wavered in their gaze, but which looked me through and through. He seemed to be a man of about sixty, but I learned later that he was past seventy-three years of age.