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I should like to see the shark who would venture to attempt it, unless he found me snoozing on the top of a wave," exclaimed the boatswain, in a tone of pretended indignation. "If it hadn't been for me, however, he would have bolted Tom Harding, and no mistake.

She had been a pretty girl; now she was thirty-five years old and looked fifty. She wasn't in the least intellectual; she hadn't even the gift of humor, or she wouldn't have thought herself a sinner and besought Heaven to forgive sins she never committed.

But a key on my bunch opened some of these and my knife the rest. Here are the specimens of his handwriting which I collected. I doubt if you will get much out of them. I saw nothing compromising in the whole room, but then I hadn't time to go through his trunks, and one of them looked very interesting, old as the hills and " "You hadn't time? Why hadn't you time? What happened to cut it short?"

So far it was all plain sailing. He hadn't the remotest notion that anyone was on to him. Well, he just sat around in the hotel lounge, reading the papers and so on, till it was time for dinner. He didn't hurry any over that either.

I gathered from her remarks that Lillian Russell or Edna Wallace Hopper never went quite that far in her day. "It's pajamas or nothing now," says I. "And occasionally," she adds, "I suppose it is Well, I trust not, at least." After the Follies she hadn't a word to say.

You see I've no margin," said Julia; letting him take it from her flushed face as much as he would that her mother hadn't left her an inch. It was that he should make use of the spade with her for the restoration of a bit of a margin just wide enough to perch on till the tide of peril should have ebbed a little, it was that he should give her that lift !

All at once they each remembered about Betty and Godfrey all except Timmy, who had never been told. "And now what's this about Mrs. Crofton?" asked Janet at last, breaking a silence that had become oppressive. "Do I understand that she's coming to supper to-night?" It was Betty who answered: "I hope you don't mind? Dolly thought it the only thing to do, as the poor woman's cook hadn't arrived."

Naturally, when you came in and called me Miss Milliken, and brandished a revolver, I was very frightened. I thought it would be useless to tell you that I wasn't Miss Milliken, so I tried to persuade you that I was, and hadn't jilted you after all." "Good gracious!" said Mr. Peters, vastly relieved; and yet for always there is bitter mixed with the sweet a shade disappointed.

"Then your way is just plain morbid," she said, "and it's about time you dropped it." She seemed to get a sudden idea. "I know the person you ought to meet " "Do you? What's his name?" I inquired. "Eleanore Dillon," she answered. I looked up at her with a start. "Eleanore Dillon? Is she still around?" I hadn't thought of that girl in years.

"Under the oak; he's standing still just now. There! he's creeping off toward the woodshed." "Yes, that's him! that's him! I know it. Hadn't you better let me take a shot?" "I can shoot as well as you." Tom was right. He was looking upon the royal Bengal tiger and no mistake.