"Yes, sir! We'll make the nine or bury ourselves under a shipload of self-disgust!" "Both of the girls must have a hand in each sweater," Dave went on, examining Dick's closely.

"I can't see a shade of difference between yours and mine.

But I'm afraid the other fellows in Dick & Co.

will feel just a bit green with envy over our good luck." "It's a mighty fine gift," Dick went on, "yet I'm almost inclined to wish the girls hadn't done it.

It must have made a big inroad in their Christmas money." "That's so," nodded Darrin, thoughtfully.