“All aboard!” “All but passengers ashore.” The loud, stentorian voices of the officers of the magnificent palace steamer L’Orient, of ...

When it became noised that Frank Reade Jr. the distinguished inventor, was about to make a trip to the far West with his wonderful Steam ...

It was evening among the stately cottonwoods and poplars that lined the banks of the Maumee, and the dying day an August one in the year ...

The sun was sinking, a great fiery ball, in the leaden west, at the close of an autumn day, in the year 1804, when a solitary canoe ...

Biff—thump! “Oh, what a soaker!” “Go at him, Rattleton!” “Don’t let him knock you up against the door like that.” Biff! biff!—...

A glorious midsummer morning, clear, balmy, and bracing. An ideal stretch of macadam, level as a floor and straight as a die for close ...

The scene was the stage of the Star Theater in Atchison, Kansas, and the occasion of the rehearsal of Frank Merriwell’s company in his ...

Manager Thaddeus Burnham, of the Keesport Opera House, was worried. Zolverein, the magician, was billed to play in his house that ...

“Stop dot tonkey!” Boom-te-boom-te-boom-boom! The bass drummer of the band at the head of “Haley’s All-Star Combination and Mammoth ...

“Well, fellows, what do you think of Paris?” asked Frank Merriwell, settling himself into a comfortable position on his chair. With his ...

Chip! chip! All day long that same monotonous sound, chip, chip—chip, chip, had echoed through Solomon Bertram’s workroom. He called ...

“Das vas Pelvast,” said Hans. “Yes,” nodded Frank, who was at the wheel of the White Wings, “that is Belfast, ‘the home of fair women, ...

The comfortable sitting room in Durfee Hall, occupied by Dick Merriwell and his Texas chum, Brad Buckhart, was filled to overflowing. ...

“Jack Diamond—am I dreaming?” Frank Merriwell uttered the exclamation. He was in front of the Hoffman House, in New York. Three young ...

In one of the residence streets of Gold Hill, Arizona, stood—and no doubt still stands at this moment—a rather pretentious, two-story ...

In more ways than one Dick Merriwell had become the wonder of the Fardale Military School. His astonishing work in the football game ...

“I would give ten thousand dollars to know Frank Merriwell’s secret,” declared Wallace Grafter, sitting in a comfortable “Old Hickory” ...

When the Fardale Military Academy arranged to play a baseball game with the Great Northern A. A. it was generally believed that the ...

Fairhaven had fought desperately for the game at Seaslope, and three extra innings had been necessary to decide the contest, but the ...

“So you think the earth has been thoroughly explored, and that there is no such thing as an undiscovered continent, do you?” asked Percy ...