Page:Dave Porter at Star Ranch.djvu/153

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A FACE PUZZLES DAVE
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Each time something in his face struck the youth as decidedly familiar. Yet, try his best, the boy could not place the fellow.

"It's no use," he told himself at last. "Perhaps I don't know him, after all. But I've seen a face like that somewhere—I am sure of it."