Pineville

So I sneaked down to the trolley-car station, took the car for Pineville, and went to see one of the best physicians in town.

He removed to Pineville, in another county, under guard of two armed men, both of whom were shot dead “from the bresh.”

Something quite exciting had happened in Pineville while they had been down at Grand View.

But there was one man who had scowled at the little Bunkers almost from the very moment they had boarded the train at Pineville.