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Thetheir arrival at The Lolabaan coht By five o'clock they were all up and dressed, since, being accustomed to darkened roolare coh the white canvas

Out of consideration for his guests, whom he remembered as late risers, Wallie had set the breakfast hour at eight-thirty This seemed an eternity to The Happy Family who, already fa frequency while they watched the door of the bunk-house like cats at a mouse-hole for the cook to e beds and surroundings, still fatigued with their long journey, their ecoach, they were not better natured for being ferociously hungry

After wandering around to look listlessly at the ponies, and at the salt-water plunge that was to rejuvenate thee of the platforms in front of their tents to endure somehow the three hours which must pass before breakfast

The daeet-scented, the song of theday reflected on the snow-covered peaks a sight to be reuests had no eyes or ears or nose for any of the char as coe hunger

Conversation was reduced toof the food they had sent back to Mr Cone's kitchen with caustic comments, of the various dishes for which the chef of The Colonial was celebrated

Mr Stott thought that his watch reed with his exactly He declared that when the cook did appear he e him to hurry breakfast

The cook calance at the row on the platfore as if it were his purpose to wreck it

When the smoke rose from the chimney Mr Stott went to the door to carry out his intention of asking the cook to speed up breakfast

A large sign greeted hied person with a saturnine countenance He wore a seersucker coat with a nickel badge pinned on the lapel of it

As an opening wedge Mr Stott sallantry, I presume--a war medal?"