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"Yes, it does. Don't it say, 'and makes him drunk?" "It says and makes him drunk also," Tode said, with a sharp, searching look. Mr. Ryan laughed that short nervous laugh again. "You ought to study law, Tode," was all he said. Then after a moment. "I advise you to attend to business, and let Habakkuk look after himself. Jim, pass that wine bottle this way."

He was still mad and talking bitterly to himself in an undertone while he drove telling the new Ford what he thought of city rules and city ways, and driving it as no Ford was ever meant by its maker to be driven. The country north of Barstow is not to be taken casually in the middle of a dark night, even by Casey Ryan and a Ford.

I am certain I could stand roughing it as well as Dick Ryan, who is a good bit over sixteen. Could I not go as a volunteer? Or I might enlist; the doctor would pass me quick enough." "O'Flaherty would pass you if you were a baby in arms; he is as full of mischief as you are, and has not much more discretion; but you could not carry a musket, full cartridge-box, and kit for a long day's march."

Just about that time there was a little boat landed alongside of us, as we were lying at a landing putting off freight. I gave Ryan the office to get on her. He slipped over on the boat, and the sucker just then came to his senses. When he saw that Ryan had gone out, he said to me, "Where did he go?"

Would the first beams of day overpower her feelings? All remained quiet, even Jack Ryan. A faint streak of pale rose tinted the light vapors of the horizon. It was the first ray of light attacking the laggards of the night. Beneath the hill lay the silent city, massed confusedly in the twilight of dawn. Here and there lights twinkled among the houses of the old town.

Even before the memorable summer evening when the gaunt old man in the curious big hat had asked for the night's lodging, which lengthened into a season's sojourn, he had often wandered among visions of places where there were as many books as anybody could read a dozen maybe and some people in it with a power of book-learning as much perhaps as his Reverence or the Doctor only neither priest nor quality, but just neighbours whom he could question about anything that came into his head, as he used to question his grandfather, and Paddy Ryan, and Terence Kilfoyle, until he got tired of being asked, in reply: "Musha good gracious, and who could be tellin' you that?" an answer which had repeatedly left him a discouraged atom of bewilderment, symbolically environed by our wide-spreading bog.

Casey nodded appreciatively. "Every darn' town's a jinx for me," he confided resentfully. "Towns an' Casey Ryan don't agree. Towns is harder on me than sour beans." "Yeah I guess L. A.'s a jinx for you all right. I heard about your latest run-in with the cops. I wish t' heck you'd of cleaned up a few for me. I love them saps the way I like rat poison.

He had spent the night toiling over boulders and into small gulches and out again, trying to find some crevice through which he might climb to the top. Now he was just about where he had been several hours before, and even Casey Ryan could not help realizing what a fine target he would make if he attempted to climb back down the bluff to camp before darkness again hid his movements.

"You are right there, Terence; but you may live a good many years before you get a chance of calling a whole British army under arms, as you did at Salamanca." Terence was at once assailed with a storm of questions, for with the exception of O'Grady, no one had suspected the share that he and Dicky Ryan had had in that affair.

MAJOR J. BROOKS NICHOLS, 339th Inf., Commanding officer Allied troops, Railway Detachment. PVT. SAMUEL H. DARRAH, "K" Co. LIEUT. CHARLES B. RYAN, "K" Co., 339th Inf. CORP. FRANK L. O'CONNOR, "M" Co. PVT. OSCAR LIGHTER, "M" Co. PVT. ALFRED STARIKOFF, "M" Co. CORP. ROBERT M. PRATT, "M" Co. PVT. ERNEST P. ROULEAU, "M" Co. CAPT. JOEL R. MOORE, "M" Co., 339th Inf. Distinguished Service Order

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