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"And he's got his serious scars, as well," Dick nodded concurrence

"Yes--right in the corners of the eyes, just after he has smiled, you'll see them come They're not tired marks exactly, but rather the old eternal questions: Why? What for? What's it worth? What's it all about?"

And bringing up the rear of the cavalcade, Ernestine and Graha "You don't know him any too well He's dreadfully deep I know hiet under the surface of him He's a real philosopher, and he has the control of a stoic or an Englishman, and he can play- act to fool the world"

At the long hitching rails under the oaks, where the dishter

"Go on, go on," she urged Dick, "more, more"

"She's been accusingthe house-boys by iven me at least forty more names in a minute and a half-- Go on, Dick,a chant, "we can have Oh Sin and Oh Pshaw, Oh Sing and Oh Song, Oh Sung and Oh Sang, Oh Last and Oh Least, Oh Ping and Oh Pong, Oh Soht and Oh Nit"

And Dick jingled away into the house still chanting his extemporized directory