. The Saturday evening post. y Jack Robinson. Beany thought this over, his lips forming Mr. Robin-sons name several times. After a few experiments he feltthat Gangleshanks had slightly overstated the case. Thecigarette had made him feel languid. Gangleshanks se-lected one of the periodicals from the table and began toread. It was entitled Pearl Handled Pete; or The Ranch-mans Peril. The Tub had relapsed into a doze. How hard dyou spose tis to break the glass? askedBeany, after a long silence. Gangleshanks was unaware of the question. PearlHandled Pete was one of those tales which guaranteed ab
. The Saturday evening post. y Jack Robinson. Beany thought this over, his lips forming Mr. Robin-sons name several times. After a few experiments he feltthat Gangleshanks had slightly overstated the case. Thecigarette had made him feel languid. Gangleshanks se-lected one of the periodicals from the table and began toread. It was entitled Pearl Handled Pete; or The Ranch-mans Peril. The Tub had relapsed into a doze. How hard dyou spose tis to break the glass? askedBeany, after a long silence. Gangleshanks was unaware of the question. PearlHandled Pete was one of those tales which guaranteed ablood letting with the minimum waste of ink and ranchman had been just faced with both barrels ofP. H. Petes famous guns. You cowardly cur! he said,folding his arms. Shoot f How hard dyou spose it would be? insisted looked up you talkin about? he glass! The glass! Cant you understand English?Golly day! You cant remember a thing two seconds! THE SATURDAY EVENING POST 15. He Wont Burn IHes Too Fat t Cried a VoiceWhich SoundedLike That ofthe BadBloodedYoung Man Can so! I dont keep talk-lg about the same thing allay though. Ask the Tub. Iavent time to tell you every-tiing. Beany forgot all about thelatter until the following jorning, when he was proceeding unenthusiastically to-rard school. He noted the fire box in its accustomedlace. It reminded him of a red-faced bully defying therorld to hit him if it dared. He thought of it again duringhe morning along with sundry other matters which hado bearing on his education. On his return from school he made several passes at theox with his fist; then, observing a policeman, he con-inued on his way, making ugly jabs and side swipes at their in order to give the impression that this was merely anrm exercise in which he indulged while walking. The human senses have a happy way of adapting them-elves to their surroundings by disregarding certain sights,nd sounds which would otherwise b
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