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       Andre Norton

      Ralestone Luck

      Published by Good Press, 2019

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      EAN 4057664138316

       ILLUSTRATIONS

       RALESTONE LUCK

       CHAPTER I

       THE RALESTONES COME HOME

       CHAPTER II

       THE LUCK OF THE LORDS OF LORNE

       CHAPTER III

       THE RALESTONES ENTERTAIN AN UNOBTRUSIVE VISITOR

       CHAPTER IV

       PISTOLS FOR TWO—COFFEE FOR ONE

       CHAPTER V

       THEIR TENANT DISCOVERS THE RALESTONES

       CHAPTER VI

       SATAN GOES A-HUNTING AND FINDS WORK FOR IDLE HANDS

       CHAPTER VII

       BY OUR LUCK!

       CHAPTER VIII

       GREAT-UNCLE RICK WALKS THE HALL

       CHAPTER IX

       PORTRAIT OF A LADY AND A GENTLEMAN

       CHAPTER X

       INTO THE SWAMP

       CHAPTER XI

       RALESTONES TO THE RESCUE!

       CHAPTER XII

       THE RALESTONES BRING HOME A RELUCTANT GUEST

       CHAPTER XIII

       ON SUCH A NIGHT AS THIS—

       CHAPTER XIV

       PIRATE WAYS ARE HIDDEN WAYS

       CHAPTER XV

       PIECES OF EIGHT—RALESTONES' FATE!

       CHAPTER XVI

       RALESTONES STAND TOGETHER

       CHAPTER XVII

       THE RETURN OF RICK RALESTONE

       CHAPTER XVIII

       RUPERT BRINGS HOME HIS MARCHIONESS

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       "How hold ye Lorne?" Rupert's softly spoken question brought the well-remembered answer to Val's lips: "By the oak leaf, by the sea wave, by the broadsword blade, thus hold we Lorne!"

       "I'se Lucy," she stated, thoroughly at her ease. "An' dis is Letty-Lou"

       Ricky lifted off the cover. Val stared at the canvas

       "It's a genuine Audubon," Charity said

       Zzzzzrupp! Satan was industriously ripping the remnants of lining from its interior

       The canoe floated almost of its own volition into a dead and distorted strip of country

       At the bayou at last, they wriggled Jeems awkwardly into the boat

       Then came a tree burdened with a small 'coon which stared at the boy piteously, its eyes green in the light

       Ricky held aloft a great war sword. There could be no doubt in any of them—the Luck of Lorne had returned

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       How hold ye Lorne?

      By the oak leaf,

       By the sea wave,

       By the broadsword blade,

       Thus hold we Lorne!

      The oak leaf is dust, The sea wave is gone, The broadsword is rust,

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