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ILLUSTRATIONS

  1. Come with Him? You Couldn’t Have Melted Her Off with an Acetylene Blast Frontispiece
  2. She Gave Him a Little Two-For-Five Smile 22
  3. “Why Hast Thou Brought Me Here?” 24
  4. He Flung Wide the Portal 26
  5. The Plumber, Who Cut Off Her Ears with His Tin Shears, Hardly Knew Her 36
  6. That Embrace Was a Revelation of Rapture to Angie, Who Still Had an Amateur Rating 47
  7. A Leprous Bungalow, They Found 49
  8. From a Roll of Green Cartridge Paper She Fashioned the Simple Robe in which She Fledded 53
  9. Like a Fireman Feeding a Furnace His Knife Went Up and Down 69
  10. It Was an Uneasy, Seasick Feeling That There Was Somebody Under the Bed 86
  11. Hardly a Proper Costume in which to Receive Gentlemen at 7 A.M. 88
  12. Finding That She Could Ride the Harp Safely He Set Her Right to Work 98
  13. “Somebody’s Daughter Perhaps,” They Said, “Who Knows” 101