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"Even that silly, little, dried-up man," she jeered, with a duck of her

head in the direction of the drawling voice, "goes down to Wall Street

and makes thousands and thousands of dollars whenever he feels like it

And you could put him in your reefer pocket They will all be afraid of

you when you go down to Wall Street to make lots of money for us two

You shall see! Kiss me! Kiss me once! Kiss me quick! Here he coe shoved his wizened face in

at the door they were bending over the chart

"Oh, I say, we havefor you"

She did not turn to look at hi else onto Wally Dalton fiddle

love-tunes And this passage, here, Captain Mayo! What is it?" Her

finger strayed idly across a few hundred miles of mapped Atlantic Ocean

"It's Honeyator, deh to jest

"Oh, so we are learning to be a captain, Miss Ale

with a wry smile

"It would be better if e their own

craft," she inforht keep the understrappers in line," agreed the man at

the door "I apply for the position of first mate after you qualify,

Captain Alma"