"That," said Hamilton, "is purely a question for the lady. Now, what

are you going to do with this lamp. Are you going to float it?"

Bones scowled at the glaring headlight.

"That depends whether the naughty old things float, Ham," he said

venomously. "If you think they will, my old eye-witness, how about

tyin' a couple of bricks round 'em before I chuck 'em in. What?"




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