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"Popular enough with girls who see him in society but you ask stenographers how they like him," flushed Miss Chisholm. "I am hardly likely to converse with stenographers on the subject of Mr. Hunt," was the insolent answer. Josie determined to cultivate Miss Chisholm and to give Mrs. Claiborne a wide berth. "Where has the poor lady been put?" Josie asked Miss Oleander,

When Josie Fifer, white and weak, first took charge of the H. & L. lares et penates, she told herself it was only for a few months a year or two at most. The end of sixteen years found her still there. When she came to New York, "Splendour" was just beginning its phenomenal three years' run. The city was mad about the play. People came to see it again and again a sure sign of a long run.

In less than half an hour ten regulars, some of them but very little older than Billie and Adrian, were ready for the ride which Billie had proposed and which in his mind would be as far as Moreno. "You are sure ten will be enough?" asked Lieutenant Grant. "Sure! Twelve Americans are enough to lick fifty Mexicans if it comes to that; and besides we shall have Mr. Black and Josie.

For I imagined you were on your way to Washington, and here you've mixed up with another important job!" When Josie reached the hotel it was nearly midnight. Half the lights in the office had been extinguished and behind the desk, reading a novel, the night clerk sprawled in an easy chair. She hadn't seen the night clerk before.

I will come to see her as soon as I recover from an attack of lumbago that has laid me low. I don't mind confiding in you that I am hoping to make Mrs. Waller my wife. We would have been married before if it had not been for this nervous condition that has made it necessary for her to be placed in confinement for the time being." "Wretch! Miserable wretch!" stormed Josie.

As for the name, I'm indebted to kind nature, which planted the valley in basswood, and to Josie, who contributed the philological knowledge and the taste. That's the street-car line," said he, unrolling an elaborate plat and pointing. "We may throw it over to the west to develop section seven, if we close for it. Otherwise, that line is the very thing."

Josie opened her hand bag and from a side pocket drew a silver badge engraved "U. S. Secret Service. No. That was her father's number and a complimentary badge, but Joe was satisfied. He had to glance inside the handbag to see it, for the girl dared not exhibit it more openly. "If you want to know more about me, ask Colonel Hathaway," continued Josie.

Soon Josie came after him, and Jim dropped in, as he was quite in the habit of doing, making one of those casual and informal little companies which constituted a most distinctive feature of life in our compact little Belgravia. Josie insisted that life in the cow country was what she had been longing for.

And then Josie told in as few words as possible all she knew of Polly and Peter and of the whereabouts of Dink. "There is no use in my telling you how I know these things," she said, "but it is enough to tell you I do know them, and I also know that the children made their last breakfast with Miss Dingus, alias Hester Broughton, alias Margery Dubois, on a pickle and a stale cream puff.

"I know him," said Kauffman. "He's the night clerk at the Mansion House where I stop. Sometimes I see him when I come in late. He's not of special account; he's weak, ignorant, and " A sharp report interrupted him and alarmed them all. Josie swung around quickly, for the sound she knew it was a revolver shot came from the rear. As Colton and Kauffman sprang to their feet and Mrs.