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"Joan, I guess it'll turn out all right," he said, clasping her hand

as it rested upon the table Suddenly he looked bright-eyed and shy

He leaned toward her "Do you remember--we are married?" he

whispered

Joan was startled "Of course," she replied hastily But had she

forgotten?

"You're in to tingle A soft, warhed "This was our first ether--on our

honeymoon!"

"Jim!" The blood burned in Joan's face

"There you sit--you beautifulBut you're not a girl now You're

Dandy Dale"

"Don't call me that!" exclaimed Joan

"But I shall--always We'll keep that bandit suit always You can

dress up sometimes to show off--to make me remember--to scare the--

the kids--"

"Jim Cleve!"

"Oh, Joan, I'et away You belong to old-

dust Lord! I've no idea how much! But you can never spend all the