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  • ing questions, and who ever saw a drunken man

that did not have a tongue for all ten of the heads he imagined he had?

Cherokee chimed in again:

"I have been very uneasy about you. You know I expected you home by ten."

"Ten! Fifty would be more like it. I know I took that money."

'What do you mean, Robert?" she asked, as she stared at him, amazed and wounded.

"He means nothing, he is flighty; that's the way the medicine affects one," Marrion explained.

"I tell you she is deucedly pretty"—with this Robert calmed down for awhile.

"He is surely out of his head, Mr. Latham."

"No, I am not," thundered Robert, "I should feel better if I were," and all at once he came to his senses.

"What does this mean? What am I doing, lying down in my dress suit?" he demanded, "and it is broad day."

"It means that you have kept me up all night lying for you," whispered Marrion.

"The devil you say! have I had too much?"

Cherokee had gone from the room with the stain of wild roses on her cheek, for she had at last