THE ENEMY "I've sighted the Enemy," exclaimed Bobby Browne, coming up from Neptune's Pool--the largest of the fountains.

His wife and Lady Deppingham were sitting in the cool retreat under the hanging garden.
"Would you care to have a peek at him ?" "I should think so," said his wife, jumping to her feet.

"He's been on the island three days, and we haven't had a glimpse of him.

Come along, Lady Deppingham." Lady Deppingham arose reluctantly, stifling a yawn.
"I'm so frightfully lazy, my dear," she sighed.

"But," with a slight acceleration of speech, "anything in the shape of diversion is worth the effort, I'm sure.