The sun. [volume] (New York [N.Y.]) 1833-1916, 1915-01-31

that made me think Of Black Caps. l
do not know what the monkey thought,
because at that instant he disappeared
from between his masters hands.
There was a clash Of broken glass be-
hind the tree.
The monkeys face, distorted with
passion, appeared at an upper window
and a starred hole in the stained glass
window To the left of the front door
showed the first steps of his upward
path.
We've got to each him." cried Sir
Christopher. Come along"
lie pushed at the door, which was I'M
locked.
Yes. But the ethics Of the case?"
said Jimmy Isn't this burglary or
something. Bubbles?"
Settle that when he's caught" said
SIR Christopher. We're responsible, -"
a furious changing of bells broke out
of the empty house followed by muffled
gurglings and trumpetings.
what the deuce is that" | asked
half aloud
The plumbing, of course" said Pen
fentenyou. What a pity! L believe
he'd have climbed If Lord Lundie hadn't
put him on"
"Wait minute. Chris" said Jimmy,
the interpreter. "Giuscppe thinks he
may answer to the music of his in
fancy. Giuseppe therefore will go in
with the organ. Orpheus with his lutte,
you know. Avante, Orpheus! There's
no Neapolitan for bathroom. but
fancy your friend is there"
I'm not going into another mans
house with "A hurdygurdy," said Lord
Lundie, recOiling, as Giuseppe I'M
shipped the working mechanism of the
organ cit developed IA hangdown leg)
from its wheels, slipped strap round
his shoulders and gave the handle a
twist.
Don't he cad Bubbles" was Jim
mys answer. "Nou couldn't leave us
now If you were on the woolsack.
| Play, Orphcus, The Cadi accompa-
| MES"
With a whOop, "A buzz and "A crash
| the organ spTang to life under the hand
| of Giuseppe. and the procession passed
| through the grained to initiate walnut
front door \ moment later we saw the
monkey ON a rain pipe by the caves.
Hell he all over the township in a
minute if We don't head him!" said
PenfcntenyOu, lcaping to his feet and
rushing into the garden. We headed
him with pebbles till he retired through
| "A window to the tuneful reminder that
| he had left "A lot OF little things behind
| him. AS we passed the front door 1t
| swung open and showed Jimmy the
| Artist sitting at the bottom of a newly
| cleaned staircase. lie waggled his
| hands at us, and when we entered we
| saw that the man was stricken speech
! less. His eyes grew red--rcd like a
| ferret s-and what little breath he had
! whistled shTilly At first We thought
| II was ut, and then we perceived il
was the inopportune mirth OF the
artistic temperament
The house palpitated to an Infamous
melody punctuated by the stump of the
barrel organs one leg. as Giuseppe
above, moved from room to room after
his rebel slave. Now and again floor
| shook little under the combined
rushes of Lord Lundic and Sir Chris
tophcr Tomling, who gave many con,
| Trajectory orders. But when they could
they cursed Jimmy with splendid thor
| oughncss.
| Have YOU anything To do with the
| house?' painted Jimmy at last, BE
| cause we're using it Just now" hi
| gulped, "and I'm-ah-kcepng cave
ITS all right" said Penfentenyou
and shut the door.
| Jimmy, you unSpeakahle black
guard! Jimmy, you cur You COW
ard" Gord Lundie's voice overbor,
| the flood of mclody.D Come up here
Guseppe's saying something we dom
! understand"