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"
Well
,
we
three
made
a
sneak
around
the
edge
of
town
so
as
not
to
be
seen
.
We
got
tangled
in
vines
and
ferns
and
the
banana
bushes
and
tropical
scenery
a
good
deal
.
The
monkey
suburbs
was
as
wild
as
places
in
Central
Park
.
We
came
out
on
the
beach
a
good
half
mile
below
.
A
brown
chap
was
lying
asleep
under
a
cocoanut
tree
,
with
a
ten-foot
musket
beside
him
.
Mr.
Wahrfield
takes
up
the
gun
and
pitches
it
into
the
sea
.
'
The
coast
is
guarded
,
'
he
says
.
'
Rebellion
and
plots
ripen
like
fruit
.
'
He
pointed
to
the
sleeping
man
,
who
never
stirred
.
'
Thus
,
'
he
says
,
'
they
perform
trusts
.
Children
!
'
"
I
saw
our
boat
coming
,
and
I
struck
a
match
and
lit
a
piece
of
newspaper
to
show
them
where
we
were
.
In
thirty
minutes
we
were
on
board
the
yacht
.
"
The
first
thing
,
Mr.
Wahrfield
and
his
daughter
and
I
took
the
grip
into
the
owner
's
cabin
,
opened
it
up
,
and
took
an
inventory
.
There
was
one
hundred
and
five
thousand
dollars
,
United
States
treasury
notes
,
in
it
,
besides
a
lot
of
diamond
jewelry
and
a
couple
of
hundred
Havana
cigars
.
I
gave
the
old
man
the
cigars
and
a
receipt
for
the
rest
of
the
lot
,
as
agent
for
the
company
,
and
locked
the
stuff
up
in
my
private
quarters
.
"
I
never
had
a
pleasanter
trip
than
that
one
.
After
we
got
to
sea
the
young
lady
turned
out
to
be
the
jolliest
ever
.
The
very
first
time
we
sat
down
to
dinner
,
and
the
steward
filled
her
glass
with
champagne
--
that
director
's
yacht
was
a
regular
floating
Waldorf
--
Astoria
--
she
winks
at
me
and
says
,
'
What
's
the
use
to
borrow
trouble
,
Mr.
Fly
Cop
?
Here
's
hoping
you
may
live
to
eat
the
hen
that
scratches
on
your
grave
.
'
There
was
a
piano
on
board
,
and
she
sat
down
to
it
and
sung
better
than
you
give
up
two
cases
to
hear
plenty
times
.
She
knew
about
nine
operas
clear
through
.
She
was
sure
enough
bon
ton
and
swell
.
She
was
n't
one
of
the
'
among
others
present
'
kind
;
she
belonged
on
the
special
mention
list
!
"
The
old
man
,
too
,
perked
up
amazingly
on
the
way
.
He
passed
the
cigars
,
and
says
to
me
once
,
quite
chipper
,
out
of
a
cloud
of
smoke
,
'
Mr.
O'Day
,
somehow
I
think
the
Republic
Company
will
not
give
me
the
much
trouble
.
Guard
well
the
gripvalise
of
the
money
,
Mr.
O'Day
,
for
that
it
must
be
returned
to
them
that
it
belongs
when
we
finish
to
arrive
.
'
"
When
we
landed
in
New
York
I
'
phoned
to
the
chief
to
meet
us
in
that
director
's
office
.
We
got
in
a
cab
and
went
there
.
I
carried
the
grip
,
and
we
walked
in
,
and
I
was
pleased
to
see
that
the
chief
had
got
together
that
same
old
crowd
of
moneybugs
with
pink
faces
and
white
vests
to
see
us
march
in
.
I
set
the
grip
on
the
table
.
'
There
's
the
money
,
'
I
said
.
"
'
And
your
prisoner
?
'
said
the
chief
.
"
I
pointed
to
Mr.
Wahrfield
,
and
he
stepped
forward
and
says
:
