Well, good-by.

Don't forget to come again." "Thank you, thank you.

And when you're over to Orham drop in some day and see Babbie and me.

Anybody--the constable or anybody--will tell you where I live." Their visitor laughed, thanked him, and hurried away.

Said Barbara between spoonfuls: "He's a real nice officer one, isn't he, Uncle Jed?
Petunia and I like him." During the rest of the afternoon they walked along the beach, picked up shells, inspected "horse-foot" crabs, jelly fish and "sand collars," and enjoyed themselves so thoroughly that it was after four when they started for home.