LEFT TO THEMSELVES:
BEING
THE ORDEAL OF PHILIP AND GERALD.
CHAPTER I.
MR. SIP'S APPEARANCE AND DISAPPEARANCE—
PHILIP AND GERALD BREAK ICE IN SUMMER.
MR. PATRICK SIP had seated himself by the side of the brook that purled through the deep green ravine lying about three miles back of the Ossokosee House. Mr. Sip was not a guest at that new and flourishing summer resort. Mr. Sip, indeed, had hardly found himself a welcome guest anywhere within five or six years. He possessed a big, burly figure, a very unshaven and sunburnt face, and a suit of clothes once black, when upon the back of an earlier wearer, but long since faded to a dirty brown. Mr. Sip never used an umbrella nowadays, although he exercised much in the open air. Upon his unkempt hair slanted a tattered
