sister sat bolt upright in a jiffy. The judge coughed behind his hand, the pucker crinkling the corners of his eyes.

“Them creedenshuls, governor,” he stated, “are wholly satisfactory to me.” His whole body seemed to shake oddly. “I’m afraid I’m going to have a chill, after all,” he added. “I think the governor and me had better take a little walk in the moonlight.”

THE END

Transcriber’s Note: This story appeared in the May 1, 1915 issue of the Top-Notch magazine published by Street & Smith Company.

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