Leather-Clad Tales of Adventure and Romance, No. 38 — page 108: what you’re looking at

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102 IN THE SUNK LANDS. ‘‘T hate to kimpel you to leave the warm fire, but I reckon you'd better peramble up that ladder. Patty, you kin sleep down yere to-night.” ‘Why * began Patty, opening her blue eyes in astonishment. “The young gentleman unnerstands why,” interrupted her father. ‘* He also unnerstands that I mean what I say,” he continued, significantly. I did, thoroughly. I don’t suppose I evef went up a ladder more awkwardly in my life. And simply because I knew I was watched by a decid- edly pretty girl. » “ What are you goin’ to do, pap?” asked Patty, in rather an awestruck tone as | scrambled to the upper floor. ‘*Goin’ to take down that ladder,’ was the reply. He went to work vigorously, lifted the foot of it from the floor, and then ensued a lively wrestle, which ended in the ladder getting the best of it and landing on top. I looked down through the scuttle-hole. Patty, instead of securing a safe position and screaming—according to my ideas ofa Gomicbooks co m