Paul never thought of himself; but seizing the son of his aristocratic mistress, he swam in for the shore, then only a few feet away.

The Pittsburgh boys were satisfied with the prize they had captured in the steering oar and towed it away to their own side of the river.

They were followed, however, by a shower of rocks hurled by the infuriated Paul.

A sad looking pair greeted the maid who answered their ring.

Paul turned young Harvey over to her, then sneaked around to the alley to await developments.