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"You rein?"

was Fisbee's earnest whisper in the willing ear of the long foreman "Not

an instant's indecision, was there?"

"No, siree!" replied the other; and, as he went down to the press-rooht be found there, he

collared Bud Tipworthy, who, not ad on the rainy stairway "You hustle and find that

dust brush we used to have Bud," said Parker And presently, as they

rued in the nooks and crannies about the machinery, he melted to his

sel in light

brown You can tell it by the look of her"

"Gee!" said Bud

Mr Schofield had co, to join them "Say, Cale, did you notice

the color of her eyes?"

"Yes; they're gray"

"I thought so, too, show day, and at Kedge Halloway's lecture; but, say,

Cale, they're kind of changeable When she come in upstairs with you and

Fisbee, they were jest as blue!--near matched the color of our ribbons"

"Gee!" repeated Mr Tipworthy

When the editorial chah it could never be expected to shine as did Fisbee and Caleb Parker

and Ross Schofield that --the editor took her seat at the desk and

looked over the few iteentlemen had already compiled for her