But nothing came of it--not just then, at least.

When the last signature had been written, and Clegget's check had been folded by Mr.Goldberg's plump, bejeweled fingers and put into Mr.Goldberg's pocketbook, Mr.Goldberg remarked: "You say you can't use the ship ?" "No; the land.

I'm surprised to find that the land goes with the ship." "Why, it doesn't," said Mr.Goldberg.

"It's the ship that goes with the land.

She was on the land when I bought the plot, and I just left her there.