But take a peek at what I found on the table." It was a case of blue velours.

The boy threw back the lid dramatically.
"War medals ?" "If they are I never piped 'em before.

They ain't French or British." The captain of the bell-boys scratched his head ruminatively.

"Gee, I got it! Orders, that's what they all 'em.

Kings pay 'em out Saturdays when the pay roll is nix.