’ He strode to the fireplace behind the leather-topped desk and addressed his own reflection in the mirror, wagging an admonitory finger in his own face. Now what? There was an interest, or why ask him who they were. His face was half hidden under a freshly pipeclayed sola topee—sun-helmet. The wings stopped. Gerald instantly took her arm and guided her back to her chair. " "It's all right, pals," cried Baptist, in a loud tone; "the gentlemen and I have settled matters. Old saltwater was right.
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