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Ostensibly, it was Major Stanleigh who was bent on locating this young Englishman Miss Stanleigh's interest in the quest was guardedly withheld and the trail had led him a pretty chase around the world until some clue, which I never clearly understood, brought them to Port Charlotte. The major's immediate objective was an eccentric chap named Leavitt who had marooned himself in Muloa.

She was not. At that moment, when she found herself outwitted by Logan, Cupid's big hazel eyes and yellow head seemed irrelevant. "The price is twenty dollars," she announced mechanically. These were the first words she had uttered to Logan since passing him on to Miss Leavitt the day of his first appearance in Toyland. "That's all right," said her smiling customer.

It was like the far-off murmur of a gigantic caldron, softly a-boil a dull vibration that seemed to reach us through the ground as well as through the air. The girl listened a moment, and then started up. "I hear voices somewhere," "Voices?" I strained my ears for sounds other than the insistent ferment of the great cone above our heads. "Perhaps Leavitt " "Why do you still call him Leavitt?"

"What was he talking about?" "He wanted me to join a sleighing party." "What did you say?" "I said I couldn't afford it. Then he charged me with being a miser, as he often does." "Did he come all the way home with you?" "No; he left me at Deacon Brewster's. He said he must go back to the store." "There is something queer about this," said Mr. Leavitt, shrewdly. "Do you want my advice?"

We had only to wait and catch the solid grains that now and then fell in the winnowing of that unending stream of chaff. It was a tedious and exasperating process, but it had its compensations. At times Leavitt could be as uncannily brilliant as he was dull and boresome.

Union, President, Mrs. F.H. Leavitt, 1216 H St., Lincoln, Neb. SOUTH DAKOTA, Woman's Home Miss. Union, Secretary, Mrs. S.E. Young, Sioux Falls, Dak. Special fields have been assigned to Ladies' Societies contributing to the work, and missionary letters will be sent to all who desire such reports.

Leavitt," she breaks in, "will you be careful of them pies?" Then she turns to me apologizin'. "Course, it does seem sort of silly, travelin' around New York with two pumpkin pies; but I didn't know how good a cook the folks had here; and besides I don't take a back seat for anybody when it comes to mince or pumpkin.

This letter is published in the Perkins Institution Report , p. 204. The original story was read to her from a copy of "Andersen's Stories," published by Leavitt & Allen Bros., and may be found on p. 97 of Part I. in that volume. Her admiration for the impressive explanations which Bishop Brooks has given her of the Fatherhood of God is well known.

He felt that he was very fortunate to have gained a place so soon, and determined to write home that same evening. The summer passed quickly, and the time arrived for Robert Leavitt to go to the city. By this time Harry was well qualified to take his place. It had not been difficult, for he had only been required to peg, and that is learned in a short time.

Leavitt not only had on the costume, but he had the lines too. Sounded a little booky in spots maybe; but he was right there with the whole bag of chatty tricks, the polite salute for the hostess, a neat little epigram when it come his turn to fill in the talk, a flash or so of repartee, and an anecdote that got a good hand all round the table.