"And you know that the remains of the Thermosaurus were first discovered and reconstructed by papa?"
"Yes," said I. There was no use in saying no.
"I am glad you do. Now, papa has proved that this creature lived entirely in the Gulf Stream, emerging for occasional nights across an ocean or two. Can you imagine how he proved it?"
"No," said I, resolutely pointing my nose at the ocean.
"He proved it by a minute examination of the microscopical shells found among the ribs of the Thermosaurus. These shells contained little creatures that live only in the warm waters of the Gulf Stream. They were the food of the Thermosaurus."
"It was rather slender rations for a thing like that, wasn't it? Did he ever swallow bigger food—er—men?"
"Oh, yes. Tons of fossil bones from prehistoric men are also found in the interior of the Thermosaurus."
"Then," said I, "you, at least, had better go back to Captain McPeek's"
"Please turn around; don't be so foolish. I didn't say there was a live Thermosaurus in the water, did I?"
"Isn't there?"
"Why, no!"
