Barty Crusoe and his man Saturday . rents,noisethingThe HE tropical storm went on. The thunder crashed and the Ughtning flashed and the rain poured down in tor- Barty had never heard such a in his life, but inside the cave every- was dry and warm and comfortable. floor was covered with fine white. sparkling sand, like a wonderful new kindof carpet. The walls and roof were madeof white rock which sparkled also. TheGood Wolf sat down on the white sandfloor and smiled cheerfully. Barty satdown, too, and the black monkey satdown at the same time, because he wasstill perched on Bartys shoulder. Hes


Barty Crusoe and his man Saturday . rents,noisethingThe HE tropical storm went on. The thunder crashed and the Ughtning flashed and the rain poured down in tor- Barty had never heard such a in his life, but inside the cave every- was dry and warm and comfortable. floor was covered with fine white. sparkling sand, like a wonderful new kindof carpet. The walls and roof were madeof white rock which sparkled also. TheGood Wolf sat down on the white sandfloor and smiled cheerfully. Barty satdown, too, and the black monkey satdown at the same time, because he wasstill perched on Bartys shoulder. Heseemed an affectionate monkey, for heput one funny arm round the little boysneck and leaned a black cheek against hiscurly hair. «Come down and sit on my knee,Barty said to him, ^ I want to look at


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