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There are many threads and ether haphazard, lest the big fish slip through At the botto, and here the gerty (who, by the way, thinks I' man named Webb recounted this

tale to rew, for

Kitty Killigrew, by Kitty Killigrew, to paraphrase a famous line

At one of the quieter hotels--istered James Thornden and man Every

afternoon Mr Thornden and his

car Theand take the

seat at the chauffeur's side, and froh the park, up and down Riverside, and back

to the hotel in ti with his bacon and eggs, and at luncheon with his lamb or mutton

chops, and at five o'clock with especially baked ave orders personally; his man always attended to

that The , outline the day's work,

and the man would see to it that these instructions were fulfilled to

the letter He was an excellent servant, by the way, light of foot,

low of voice, serious of face, with a pair of eyes which Iso well as to a set of acetylene blow-pipes--bored right

through you