Show postscript now new such lh readers as aa have hem been g gentle enough to follow me so far in uffe m iny y tory atory may possibly desire to be told what lay behind those other locked doors doom in the underground gal lery lerv where I 1 so a nearly laid my bon bones those caverns we nalar afterward d discovered did amly actually communicate od rare with blackboard rolled mourd mansion and th tb king 1 who lh has now rebuilt that and ad 11 lives 1 la it 1 la seal life a state with calypso and me Is able to pass from one to the other by wide under ground passages which are an ing source goof ot ra romantic mantle satisfaction to hla his door dear absurd wal soul A As 1 to whether or not at the mansion union and the treasure were actually block black beard s E that la Is edward we m are yet la in doubt though we prefer to bellave believe that they were at all 11 events evem us ne never found any evidence to con the them at all 01 with henry P tobias whose second treasure we have every reason to think still rem remains covered 1 As for the si sinister niter and iff fated henry P tobias jr we how have since learned through charlie webster who hoi every now and again drops 1 in I with bailors from hla his sloop and carries oft off the our king ising tor far duck hunting that his real name was quite different he ino st have assumed as a noia new lie do grom the name we knew him by to at give color 1 I to his bis claim I 1 i in afraid th therefore that he was a plot plain wani tire drel after all though it seemed to me a that I 1 ma aw gleams 1 in him of something better and ad I 1 shall allway aldaya feet a sort of mud kindness as toward him tor for the saving grace of gallant courtesy with which he invested lit hia E abduction a of f ca calipso calypso she and ana I 1 just tor for fun to sometimes drop into sweeney a store and when she has baa made her purchases she draws drabs up train from list hei bosom a little bag and looking softly at me lays lay down on the counter a golden doubloon rod swee sweeney ey aw who littin doubtless thinks us all a little crazy miles indulgently oo on our lakebe an lieve sometimes on our way home we come w upon apo TO tom 1 in the plantations su so a gong gaas ot f the kings king JI J I among ig aft it bom erebus IS fa titell the be blackest for to tom la IS now the lord lard high steward of our estate 13 ha beams on us to in a fatherly way and it I 1 lay my hand band significantly on my left side to his huge delight he flashes lits ha white troth teeth and ad waga rings his ul head from side s ld 0 to side with inarticulate so en jo et of the allusion eor E or who laws knows he a may be right ight in ID so my mya farina a world the road smallest lest muse cause may lead up to the he most august results and there Is nt nothing hing too wonderful to hap pe pen THE E END TD |