The Archive · 1927

FROM THE CROW'S NEST

Darwin Dryasdust looked so haggard ant? worn as we entered diggings in response to his ssu mons, that we immediately conclud-fed he was still suffering from his excesses at New Year's Eve. He evidently read our thought, for ho Jannouneed succinctly, "Nothing of the Kind, I've had! very little sleep, it 's true, since I've been searching for the parallel day' and night."

"The parallel to what?" we demand. He evaded the question.

telephoned to you because I've! located it at last. I: must be cracking up not to have found it! before.

However, V's well that/he ande wel 'There is always. method in Dry-Jasdust's seeming madness, so we simply nodded, "You will form your own con-lusians," he added, rather ery! ically; and' tuthing to the volume before him, began: to read aloud, "Confusion reigned. at the court] of Moroni. Imbeeilius, the em-

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