e—I dont mind if you  to stay.’

    Mick knelt on tied tring on tbox.  for some reason s make up o open itI been t his already, she said.

    And it may  may not.’

    Bill  on reading. Sill knelt over t did not open it. o Bill as  o  kept stepping on t all Bills dinners  to  and  to one ear and bis supper to t  of mean to say and Bill  for a mont it was funny.

    and  out of een sried to  by scraping one foot beood up, but t only made it worse.

    Mick opened t it again. S too excited to look into it noil stle. After a fees sopped before ture sed at t art class for sc er. ture of a storm on t orm. teache

    ocean during t t arted  of their own eyes.

    t  picture sacked it on  of ures were full of people.

    Sorms at first —one  to save trans-Atlan-tic liner going dorying to puso one little lifeboat.

    Mick  into t of Bills room and broug some otures ser-colors, and one canvas reet and painted  it  green and orange and Mr. Bran-nons restaurant and t National Bank  t.

    People reets and ots and a lady rying to carry a buncure s in Factory, and men  of ood scrouged togets of dinner t to ting ure of to. Sed t t name for it. t any fire or storm or reason you could see in ture ure. t one, and it oo bad t s t it was.