arrel trying to fasten a little box brother, whom she idolized, had been toa branch of the tree a few feet above killed in an encounter with an Ameri- my head. ‘Gil!’ I cried out abruptly, can, and to her mind, this destroyer of ‘what in the name of common sense are her heart's idol, was a type of… … Photo by W.S. Scott, Trinidad, Mex. In the course of a couple of months I was with a guilty expression, lost his balance gratified to notice a decided change in and in falling caught his foot ina stout Refugio’s bearing toward me, and I flat- cord, one end of which I noticed was in tered myself…
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