
To Harvey, of the dome-like pate,
The dreamy eye, the Celtic wit
And kindly heart, I dedicate
This blithe romance conceived and writ
By one of that triumvirate
Who knew Defeat, yet conquered it.
| CHAPTER | |
| I | Running Out of Pay-Dirt |
| II | The Ox-Blood Vase |
| III | The Stolen Wheel-Code |
| IV | The Open Door |
| V | The Man from Medicine Hat |
| VI | The Irreproachable Butler |
| VII | The Panama Gold Chests |
| VIII | The Dummy-Chucker |
| IX | A Rialto Rain-Storm |
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