Gilks and I half thought of reporting him, but we didn't." "He had a permit, hadn't he ?" "Oh, yes--rather! I don't doubt that.

Just like Brown's, the town boy's excuses.

Writes them himself." "I'm certain Riddell wouldn't do such a thing," said Wyndham, warming.
"I never said he would," replied Silk, seeing he was going a little too far.

"You see, captains don't want permits.

There's no one to pull them up.