I. | The End of a Trail |
II. | Respite |
III. | Power’s Luck |
IV. | A Misfire |
V. | The Woods Rider |
VI. | The Meeting |
VII. | ’Possum and Poker |
VIII. | New Forces |
IX. | Pascagoula Oil |
X. | Tangled Trails |
XI. | The Warning |
XII. | Crisis |
XIII. | Open War |
XIV. | The Last Chance |
XV. | The Fog |
XVI. | The Pay Car |
XVII. | Counterplot |
XVIII. | Resurrection |
XIX. | The Labyrinth |
XX. | Deep Water |
The boat was late in leaving the Mobile wharf. Dusk fell as itwallowed noisily and slowly up against the current of the AlabamaRiver, under the great bridge, past Hurricane and the lumber mills.The shores ceased to be cleared. Swamps and forests gathered on eachshore, dense jungles of cypress and gum and titi, that belted almostthe whole course of the river from Mobile to Selma.
Lockwood ate an intensely indigestible supper in the saloon in thecompany of the dozen or so passengers, mostly silent, malarial-lookingup-river farmers. Afterwards