Leather-Clad Tales of Adventure and Romance, No. 38 — page 141: what you’re looking at

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\ \ : IN THE SUNK LANDS. . 135 hunting knives, a good supply of clothing, -and—and—I guess that is all. No; here is a pocket glass, comb and brush, and ‘some fish lines.”’ And Bob dived into the trunks to see if he had missed anything. ‘An’ you got all that truck in ’em?” ejaculated Mr. Jimmerson, leaning against the door casing and staring at the huge pile before him. ‘“ Yes,” crumbled Treve, ‘* and itis funny to me that we were not charged with excess of baggage.” ‘But the most important thing you haven't got.” ‘What is that ? ” ‘“ Notascrap o’ grub in the whole outfit.” ‘Oh, we're going to buy some from you,”’ said Bob, confidently, ‘‘ and we intend to live on game most of the time.” Mr. Jimmerson scratched his head a moment, and then said : ‘‘ Here’s what I’m a-going to give, an’ I don’t want no pay fur hit, neither, fur Sam- my s a-goin’ along, an’ I reckon y’all will bring everything back so there’ll be no loss : EORNIECLIOO_ KSEE