The times dispatch. [volume] (Richmond, Va.) 1903-1914, 1907-01-13

trlC- blue butterflies IN his WnlCc puHli.
Tho purser took them one by ono
In his plump fingers and cropped them
arctic box. Il don't think they'll Be
much nun uir off With those delicate paws
Of yours. Savvy?"
Il ,savvy / mt for dash" said the
kr .pa"Gy p ,hnts yro ,.or.h no+b,nr
What do you take me for2 A tripper.
or tho Bank of England? All. would
you, You Internal thieving monkey"
and had glanced in a shaving mirror
which hung by the port and saw
helping himself hf
The Krooboy put the book down. He
did not waste time In apologizing for
tirely useless to him He went straight
to q matter OF far graver interest
oh, Purser. how you seen me take
window"
Attend said Mr. Baigarnic, ana
struck an attitude. ~ am the man
known to science as the Freak-who-
serve, have my back to you and yet
! can see that you are. picking your
nose with your strong left hand, and
scratching the floor with your star
board toe"
..I,,, no At for see you back eyes"
eyes. oh, White MANS Trouble, ] MD
You savvy?''
..Sayyy plentyrs
and as a further punishment, I
bio you catch me ten more butter
nies, and Take care you don't rub the
nei.a Rs. "a, or they'll be no use to
Missy Kate What for she want
ITO mako tu-ju of"
Carter, he show her dem god with
fn IL pipe Pee an she say. Well. dere no
much n, -flps iu-ju. okky-men savvy
Your theology's a bit above my
In confidence that butterfly collecting's
tho lady's habit. just the came as
let me see----tust the same as steal
Ing things that are no use to you is
.sayvy some" said the ,Krooboy
90 steah D9ss Mssy sell dem s pag
an. say dem dam greedy hounds ST.
'If you've got that idea in your
aboriginal mind" said Mr.. Balgarnie
With anythng nearer s the m truth sho~S You III
bring Miss Kate plenty of butterflies
without the pretty rubbed of. and
PlsTentiy o, she h. dash yoI new top hat
:! no 1T for take dash from Missy"
said White Man's-Trouble with oig
n ny. for bring her ,ol plenty
The purser stared with tired eyes.
$50 you honor her with your respectful
adm' i too. do you2 / wish !
with you, and put the door on the hook.
Take your dirty hands away from that
tooth brush. confound you. and get
out. It's my time for siesta-
gone. out on the bridge deck, had
found a chair without card on it.
and had dragged II up alongside her
of the long calculations had been
worked out and tho result entered up
IN the pocbet-book. and then, when
cd up and took the seraps of paper
from the other girls hand.
please let me do something, Kate.
At least can throw them overheard
miss s oSe i'll Laughed d and piled pile, her
most pleased to be tempted away from
IN Sas woEss ban you M
at sums. I've had to grind at them
since, but It's not made me love them
any the more more, Why y cant ! be 3 %, rich
rlch?"
Kate turned to her friend and open
ed her eyes wide. The were brown
eyes, and some one once described them
as laxative. But people who knew
her better were very conscious OF the
fact that Miss Kate O'Neill's eyes only
expressed things when she wIlled that
they should do so.
~Do l want to be rich? Well. of
course. One can't have things or do
things unless one has money. And IL
I don't get money. no one will for
me; or. at least, I'd rather they
wouldn't. or course, you have got Mr..
Carter to work for you, Laura; but I
am sure. when you put it into cold
words. you'd like him to make money.
too. You don't want to live ali your
you You look forward to going
home. and having a house and gar
den. and motor car. and man to
drive it, And you'd like to have good
servants and nice frocks. Yes, espe-
cially nice frocks."
Like yours Yes. I should like a
won't mind my copying It"
What. this rag? Ny, dear. sweet
and the complexion you'd grow in Eng