daughter. So there Mr. Hemstetter and Rosine were at once conducted and left to recuperate from the fatigue of the voyage, while Johnny went down to see that the cases of shoes were safely stored in the customs warehouse pending their examination by the officials. Keogh, grinning like a shark, skirmished about to find Goodwin, to instruct him not to expose to Mr. Hemstetter the true state of Coralio as a shoe market until Johnny had been given a chance to redeem the situation, if such a thing were possible.
That night the consul and Keogh held a desperate consultation on the breezy porch of the consulate.
“Send ’em back home,” began Keogh, reading Johnny’s thoughts.
“I would,” said Johnny, after a little silence; “but I’ve been lying to you, Billy.”
“All right about that,”’ said Keogh, affably.
“I’ve told you hundreds of times,” said Johnny, slowly, “that I had forgotten that girl, haven’t I?”
“About three hundred and seventy-five,” admitted the monument of patience.
“I lied,” repeated the consul, “every time. I never forgot her for one minute. I was an obstinate
