nd te full moon, and lorees, ted rural d intervals mild summer ligcently until at last t ed in the glass before him.

    Caggered up and doer. An old man in overalls o time from a Coca-Cola bottle. Betle carefully tle girl on t combed icky red lollipop. Srays of supper were broughe dining-car.

    Singer did not eat.  and kept desultory account of all t  on around  last ttled do,  they could.

    Singer did not sleep.  trained to see into t. ty. Sometimes tc or tern from t train urned from its souto.

    t  oo pinco breat.  t ty glass of t of t journey.

    train e, and t summer morning was well under way whey arrived.

    Singer  immediately to tel, a very good el o Antonapoulos on t ed a luxurious breakfast—broiled bluefisoast,

    and  black coffee. After breakfast ed before tric fan in  noon o dress.  fres seersucker suit At tal ing  uesday and teenth of July.

    At t Antonapoulos first in t at tely t  t o taken time before. ion already ten on one of t  t a boy, ure face and a lank mop of ood quietly,  resting on his heels.

    t ten and ts of color drained from antly.  te a long time, sideten t Antonapoulos was dead.

    On to tel  to crus  ook to o tted palm tree t maced a nickel but o pull t t  to-do. rated ears rolled doamped once ly s on t. Nor ed on c immediately. o ically to make it close again. For in addition to ticles  otle of ink, a roll of toilet paper, and a o the

    railation to put ody. train did not leave until nine in ty