"She's come up the fire-escape," cried Aggie; "she's beating Alfred to

death."

"What?" shrieked Zoie, making a flying leap from her coverlets.

"She's locking him in the bathroom," declared Aggie, and with that she

disappeared from the room, bent on rescue.

"My Alfred!" cried Zoie, tragically, and she started in pursuit of

Aggie.

"Wait a minute," called Jimmy, who had not yet been able to find

a satisfactory place in which to deposit his armful of clothes and

humanity. "What shall I do with these things?"

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"Eat 'em," was Zoie's helpful retort, as the trailing end of her

negligee disappeared from the room.




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