"Now, Barb'ry Aleshine," said Mrs. Lecks, "when you start off on a
journey to Japan or any other place an' leave mince-pies and buttered
toast a-stickin' on the p'ints of your palin's for tramps that might
come along and need 'em, you can do that kind of talkin'. But as that
time hasn't come, let's hear the rest of Mr. Dusante's story."
"When I first visited my island this year," continued the narrator,
"we made but a short stay, as we were all desirous of taking a
somewhat extended sea voyage in my steam yacht. We visited several
places of interest, and when we returned, just six weeks ago
to-day----"
"Just one week, lackin' a day," exclaimed Mrs. Lecks, "after we left
that spot!"
"If I'd 'a' knowed," said Mrs. Aleshine, rising to her feet, "that
you'd be back so soon, I'd 'a' made them sailor men live on fish, I'd
'a' eat garden truck myself, and I'd be bound I'd 'a' made the flour
hold out for six days more for the rest of 'em, if I'd 'a' had to work
my fingers to the skin and bone to do it!" Then she sat down solemnly.
"When we returned," continued Mr. Dusante, "I was pleased to find my
bars intact; and when these were unlocked, and the boat from our yacht
went through with ourselves and our servants, it was very agreeable to
notice the good order which seemed to prevail everywhere. As we passed
from the wharf to the house, not even fallen boughs or weeds were seen
to indicate that we had been away from the place for more than two
months. When we entered the house, my mother and sister immediately
ascended to their chambers, and when the windows had been opened I
heard them from above calling to each other and remarking upon the
freshness and cleanliness of the rooms. I went to my library, and when
I had thrown open the window I was struck with the somewhat peculiar
air of order which seemed to obtain in the room. The books stood upon
their shelves with a remarkable regularity, and the chairs and other
furniture were arranged with a precision which impressed me as
unusual. In a moment, sir, I saw your letter upon the table addressed
to me. Greatly astonished, I opened and read it.
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