The entire Motor Matt series is available online. So far, I have posted the first chapter of each book in the series. Here is a list of...

“Sufferin’ whirligigs, Pard Matt! Look at that bubble wagon! Is it trying to turn a handspring, or ‘skin the cat,’ or climb that ...

“For its size, pard, I reckon this is about the biggest town on the map. We’ve been here five days, and the traffic squad has been busy ...

Craft and greed showed in the eyes of the hatchet-faced Chinaman. He seemed to have been in deep slumber in the car seat, but the ...

"It's three long and weary hours, pard before the boat for New York ties up at the landing. You don't want to cool your heels in the ...

"Sufferin' treadmills! Say, pard, here's where I drop down in the shade and catch my breath. How much farther have we got to go?" "Not ...

"Hello, dere, Viskers!" grinned Carl Pretzel, reaching up to grab the hairy paw of the Zulu chief. "Howdy, Dutch!" answered the chief, ...

A brown man in a white turban sat by the river. It was night, and a little fire of sticks sent strange gleams sparkling across the ...

Strange, how a few harmless ingredients, thrown together and mixed, will set the trouble pot a-boiling. Saltpeter is an innocent and ...

"Where's the old man, Prebbles?" "Don't ask me, Jim. I haven't a notion." "Well, there's a letter for him." The postman dropped a ...

"There's no use talkin', Siwash," and Pecos Jones leaned disgustedly back against the earth wall of the dugout; "he's got one o' these ...

"Woosh!" "Fo' de lan' sakes!" Then followed a bump, a clatter of displaced stones, and sounds of a fall. When quiet once more ensued, ...

"Do you know what you're doing, John?" "If I didn't, Ollie, I wouldn't be doing it. I'm not one of these fellows who take a jump in the ...

"What next?" Not often does a boy put that question to himself and receive an answer as quickly as Motor Matt received his. The king ...

"Great spark plugs!" "Strike me lucky!" "Py shiminy Grismus!" There were three surprised and excited boys on the rounded deck of the ...

"We have finished repainting the ship, Captain Ichi." "Very good, lieutenant." "What flag shall we fly?" "Where are we?" "Off Cape ...

"Look at the chart, Dick. Unless I'm off in my reckoning, those blue things in the distance, that look like clouds, are the mountains of ...

Carl Pretzel was singing. If anyone with an ear for music had heard him they might have guessed that he was selling fish, or buying old ...

"Motor Matt!" "What is it, captain?" "We are in St. George's Bay, ten miles from the Port of Belize, British Honduras. Two days ago, ...