. Days in the open. Fishing. XIV SKEGEMOG POINT. HAT'S that?" The elect lady should have been asleep instead of sitting up in bed, an animated interrogation point, for the hour was late and the ride from Chicago that day had been hot and dusty and fatiguing. " What's what? " grunted the sleepy partner of her joys. " That noise. Don't you hear it ? It sounds like a band playing in the ; When this suggestion finally penetrated the semi- conscious mind of the husband, the absurdity of the idea called forth certain emphatic if not con- vincing negative arguments,


. Days in the open. Fishing. XIV SKEGEMOG POINT. HAT'S that?" The elect lady should have been asleep instead of sitting up in bed, an animated interrogation point, for the hour was late and the ride from Chicago that day had been hot and dusty and fatiguing. " What's what? " grunted the sleepy partner of her joys. " That noise. Don't you hear it ? It sounds like a band playing in the ; When this suggestion finally penetrated the semi- conscious mind of the husband, the absurdity of the idea called forth certain emphatic if not con- vincing negative arguments, all of which were met with the puzzling query, " If it's not a band, what is it?" "That's what I'll soon find out," answered the 183. Please note that these images are extracted from scanned page images that may have been digitally enhanced for readability - coloration and appearance of these illustrations may not perfectly resemble the original Crandall, Lathan A. (Lathan Augustus), 1850-1923. New York, Chicago, Fleming H. Revell Co


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