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Jim did not perceive that he was be-
ing overtaken until slow greeting
came to his ears.
Good evening, friend" 1t was the
deliberate wide-eyed youth of the
Reading-room.
"Ah, good evening"
IF you are on your way to the
Sailors Reading-room, wish to in
! form you that | have been obliged 10
lock up for tonight, on account of an
urgent errand at the village" Jimmy
stared vacantly for a moment at the
pale, washed-out countenance of his
interlocutor. II thought I'd tell you, "
the youth went on in his copy-book
style. so as to save your taking the
long walk. am the librarian of the
Reading-room."
"Ah, thank you. But / wasn't go
ing to the Reading-room tonight. ]
am on my way to the village"
We'll. there's a large majority of
people do 60 to the Reading-room
first and last" the youth explained
with pride. And some of them are
not worthy of its privileges. ] am on
my way now to prevent what may be
frightful accident to one who has
enjoyed the benefits of our work"
Jim gazed at the youth. "A fright
full accident! Then why in Heavens
name don't you hurry"
The youth exhibited a slightly in
jured air. but did not hasten.
81 was just about to continue on my
way" he said, when 1t occurred to
me that you might be interested to
know"
That's good OF you. But what is it
all about?"
Some time ago, a very profane and
impatient gentleman. waiting for
money to be telegraphed him from
New York"
We'll, man, 60 on! Where is he?"
Il know nothing about the move
ments of this ungodly person, but it
appears that today. for the first time
in its history, the quarry up yonder
has been robbed. Circumstances lead
gentleman was the perpetrator of the
theft. and | am on my way to further
the ends of justice"
mo need to be so particular about
calling MIN gentleman. But what is
the accident likely to be-"
1T is feared that the thief may not
he aware of the nature of the article
he has stolen, and it is very danger
GUS"
What on earth is it?"
1T is fairly laTge-sized stick OF
dynamite"
The youth might have been discuss
ing fancy dance. so suave and polite
was he. Jim interrupted rudely.
Dynamite, is It? Good. II it's old
Chatelard. he ought to blow up. Serve
him right"
I'm surprised and panied at your
words, my dear friend. No soul is
utterly"
Yes. 1t is. Which way did he go?
Where is he?"
81 don't know. The manager sent
ilc W Tic IL.
at won't do any good. But you'd
better go, all the same"
The judge In chancery went on his
dignified way. He would not have
hurried II he had heard Angel Ga.
briefs trump. The news he had
brought WIS in the class TO be consid.
ereo important If true, but there was
nothing in 1t to alter Jimmy's plans
He took the shortest cut to the shore.
found a flat-bottomed punt that was
regarded by the village as general
and pushed off
The Sea Gull was a tidy craft, and
looked very gay with even the half of
her festival flags on view. But the
gaiety did not beguile Jim's damp
cned spirits. He went aboard feeling
that he'd like to rip the idiotic things
down; but the yacht, at least, offered
a place where he could think. The
sunset light on the water blazed YER
the color that Jim all at
once discovered he hated. He looked
down the companionway, but finally
he decided to stretch out on deck for
a few minutes rest. He was very
tired.
OF on the stern was a vague mass
which proved to be a few yards of
canvas carefully tented on the floor
Some gimcrack belonging to the ships !
had been freshly gild- |
ed and left to dry, protected by an old !
This. weighted down BY a |
rusty marlinspike, spread couchwise
along the taffrail. and offered to Jim
Just the bed he longed for.
He lay down. face to the sky, and
gave himself up 10 thoughts that were
very dark indeed. He had been
thrown down, Unexpectedly and quite