... Danny, the boy detective," wrote Mr. Robb, to the editors of Boys' Life, "because most people can't imagine that a youngster with bright red hair could possibly be of any assistance as a detective. But Danny, red hair and all, is one of ...

... DANNY and his friend BERNIE are drinking. BERNIE: All women are alike, Danny. DANNY: Gosh, Bernie. Is that really true? BERNIE: Yes, essentially they're bitches. DANNY: Or whores? BERNIE: Or whores. ( They exit. Enter DEBORAH and her ...

... Danny whistled he stopped, turned around, and came trotting back. For a space he walked beside Danny. Then he leaped a few feet ahead and stopped in his tracks. He stood with his body rigid and his tail stiff behind him. With a quick ...

... Danny had to beat some cockeyed notions out of him before they could tie into the old granddaddy trout with the help of the big red setter. ~ D "Theah," he said finally. "It looks as neah like a. 10 fUELGAARD ILLUSTRATED BY BOB FINK ERY ...

Danny saw Red lying on the ground before fhe bear, raising his head suspiciously, ready to charge or retreat Unmarred By JIM KJELGAARD ILLUSTRATED BY PAUL BRANSOM Danny was convinced it was a crime to waste a dog Just getting blue ...

... Danny Pickett was keeping for Mr. Haggin, a millionaire who had built an estate in the wild Wintapi, lay stretched on the porch sleeping. Danny sat inside, using a steel ramrod to push a cleaning patch through the bore of his 30-30 ...

... Danny's recovery, there has not been a sign of the hoy. Their family smashed in one cruel stroke, the Goldmans pass their days in a dreadful and endless crisis of suspense. Hope hangs only by a thread. w.. hen I went to see them ...

... Danny, the boy detective, just stared. "South America," he repeated, as if doubting his ears. "Yes, South America," replied the Governor, his chief. "How soon can you get ready to go there?" "I'm ready now," said Danny, and slowly a ...

... Danny turned around. Red -faced, panting, and a little angry, Charles Worth had just appeared at the nest of rocks. He paused there, then came into the gulley and cast himself down beside Danny. "I hope," he said acidly, "that we're ...

... Danny flung out a hand, found the dog, and Red's wet tongue licked his arm. Slowly he rose to a sitting position, and as soon as he did that his head cleared. The events of the afternoon returned in a clear rush of memory. But when he ...