And they went back to the tent together and asked the gang if they wanted any of their game, and nobody did, and the disgrace lifted. And I felt so good about that and the end of the love-affair and everything, that right then and there I hunted up that Burning Deck dog and give him the licking of his life, which I had never been able to do before. THE END End of the Project Gutenberg EBook of The Revolt of the Oyster, by Don Marquis