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~ ARGOSY-ALLSTORY WEEKLY, SS = — h the coal of the evening ae usually at in played with little Chinese girls while her = ~ the back yard beneath a big locust. There uncle’s ship was loading at some treaty port. ~ was a hammock; not fastened to the locust. She had been far enough north to be able — — which is treacherous in its limbs, but at- to read until midnight off the Norveciag = = tached to crosspieces Tucker had set up. coast; and had crossed the line many times. _. ‘There was also an old rocker; but oftener She had never read one of the popular == than not they sat on the grass and talked. South Sea novels, but had many times gone — The Slapper had a way with women. It swimming with Kanaka maidens. She had = hat always been easy for him to i make ” beheld Vesuvius at night, smoking sullenly; them, to win their interest with his rapid the pavements of Liverpool and Valparaiso es, his brisk = the hints of were known to her, pant ees over the Ae ,} om : ‘up his biography, cof course, as men do; with coal black natives off the-Gold Coast. _ slurred his failures, changed names and She opened her small trunk and showed — Sates, salar ‘upon the pa he had him curious shells and trinkets, old coins, a rki _ funny headgear, wicked Jooking_ ‘knives, toise shell and feathers of birds, picked up all over creation, She could say things in — aware Shai his stories were not go- because all this had anges long ago— as across as he had expected. If he could She Sees when she was only four- ranted in supposing that ete thas pretty Tittle. 25 to go to school. Her uncle had been ick ued sonnet Bie with a teal though her teacher up to then; she could box a sinister splendor. It was a shock to him compass, read charts, knew- something of = Jearn that Letty’s attitude was one of astronomy, and much of geography and his- ‘pity. She seemed to-like him, but he sensed _ tory. Her first-year ashore, the uncle had — hh all his + crew; thereafter she = slight: eres Obviously, the things been lost_wi dm’ d dwelt in Wedlock. The odd thing was = able iad she did not seem to feel cramped, or lone- She nae es a thousand y wellars ee eee all this, a matter of Several ae as mc re ot r less cams. The final blow evenings, the Slapper felt abashed at his vas-struck when he learned one hot night own immaturity. It was he, rather than she, = while the jeeust ees did: not even ‘stir -who was the hick! She kad seen a man _- = Stabbed to. death on the Marseilles — = sever gone farther stil than Bangor, was crew nas fought off a junk load of Malay ice oF ES 2 pirates. What, to her, was a gang fight in ty D Be mi was the orphaned daughter the back room of a saloon! Not to mention -——_— Her blood ran with thé: - 9 seated ane the iilfe at Porky: Phelan’s s S = Strange countries were place. — = After her mother’s death At first he was sulky; : but the en? == irresistible good nature “soon. —— the own. Old Maine coast t = 2AU ee —— : of SSS and ad "not so unusual for a.