. Patsy Carroll in the golden West . IN THE GOLDEN WEST 227 and down on the swaying swing, while Patsy heldfirmly to the side ropes to insure her balance. Send them away! demanded Patsy. No go! Want monkey! cried little Ah Wee,plainly in despair, for her hands shot in andout of her big sleeves in a perfectly helplessway. By this time Mr. Carroll had recovered him-self sufficiently to realize that the men reallywanted something at the Trellis, and he jumpedfrom the car to take his place near Patsy andAh Wee. They want money, said Patsy, her voice fall-ing to zero in a sigh of despair. And, Dadd
. Patsy Carroll in the golden West . IN THE GOLDEN WEST 227 and down on the swaying swing, while Patsy heldfirmly to the side ropes to insure her balance. Send them away! demanded Patsy. No go! Want monkey! cried little Ah Wee,plainly in despair, for her hands shot in andout of her big sleeves in a perfectly helplessway. By this time Mr. Carroll had recovered him-self sufficiently to realize that the men reallywanted something at the Trellis, and he jumpedfrom the car to take his place near Patsy andAh Wee. They want money, said Patsy, her voice fall-ing to zero in a sigh of despair. And, Daddy,we shall miss that train. Go to office, shouted Mr. Carroll. Tell them to go to the movie office, Ah Wee,Jordered Patsy. Tell them plenty of work withmonkeys there, and the absurdity of this lastremark revived Patsys spirits to the point of reallaughter; for as the men now turned to run againdown the street—the half-dozen Orientals lookedso curious, nothing but laughter, and that of themost uproarious kind, possessed the Wayfare
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