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He winked back, then settled down in his corner to sleep. A train rattled by. The "Reindeer Special" bumped back on the main track and went crashing on its way. It screeched through little villages, half buried in snow. It glided along between plains of whiteness. It rattled between narrow hills, but Johnny was unconscious of it all.

On the table there was a plate, a jug of cider and a glass half full, which proved that a meal had been going on. Two knives were lying side by side, and the shrewd gendarme winked at his superior officer. "It smells good," the latter said. "One might swear that it was stewed rabbit," Lenient added, much amused. "Will you have a glass of brandy?" the peasant woman asked.

"Ah, that's tellings," said the old man, and he winked at us all. So then we instantly knew that the coastguards had been mistaken when they said there were no more smugglers now, and that this brave old man would not betray his comrades, even to friendly strangers like us. But of course he could not know exactly how friendly we were. So we told him. Oswald said "We love smugglers.

He drank it at a gulp and passed the glass back. But his general attitude underwent no change. His eyes remained morosely fixed upon the poker players. Billy Unguin winked significantly at O'Brien and glanced at Charlie. "Queer cuss," he said, under his breath. Then he turned to Allen Dy, as though imparting news: "Drinks alone always alone." Dy nodded comprehendingly.

Gilbert asked, incredulously. Lopez winked. "Ees all right." "Where did you get it?" the American persisted. "I rob ze bank," said Lopez; and thought nothing more of it. "Robbed the bank?" Gilbert was wide-eyed now. "Sure! Ees what I go to town for." Jones turned away. "It's all off again!" The bandit was discouraged. "No! I am become business man what are tired myself!

Perfectly easy when you know how!" And old Hemlock winked at me. "So spill out your little story to me, one mouthful at a time, and don't get all balled up while you're telling it either, or eyether."

Out of office, like every one else, they relaxed. Many winked, a few were flippant, but they all agreed that the only drawback to Democracy was Demos a jealous God of primitive tastes and despotic tendencies. I received a faithful portrait of him from a politician who had worshipped him all his life. It was practically the Epistle of Jeremy the sixth chapter of Baruch done into unquotable English.

"But 'ow do you know they'll be there?" ses Sam, staring at 'im. Mr. Cubbins winked at 'im and tapped 'is nose. "We 'ave to know a good deal in our line o' business," he ses. "Still," ses Sam, "I don't see " "Narks," says the tec; "coppers' narks. You've 'eard of them, cap'n? Now, look 'ere. Have you got any money?" "I got a matter o' twelve quid or so," ses Sam, in a of hand way.

"Well, I don't mind," said Billy Morrison amiably. "May's well get you jaunting done 'fore harvest comes on. And here, Jord; take this quarter and get some oranges for Aunty Nan. Needn't mention it to headquarters." Billy Morrison's face was solemn, but Jordan winked as he pocketed the money.