"There, however, was a time when I walked into a British Columbian mining camp with my whole wardrobe on my back and, I think, fifty cents in my pocket.

Still, what you ask me suggests a not quite unwarranted question.

What are you going to do with Carnaby, Harry ?" "I don't know yet.

I'm not sure it's mine, you see." "Your grandfather left it you," said Seaforth; "and it was his." "Yes," said Alton gravely.

"He did, but he tacked a kind of condition on to it, and--well, that's about all I can tell you, Charley." "Of course!" and Seaforth smiled curiously.