"I haven't finished dusting, daddy."
"Yes, you have, when I say so. Scoot!"
Unhappily, there was nothing else to do.
CHAPTER XVIII
EXPLOSIONS
I
"I've sold the chairs, James. Take 'em away. Pack 'em up at once! Nail down the cases. See?"
"Yes, sir. I congratulate you, sir."
"Pack up extra carefully that K'ang He bottle."
"The K'ang He bottle?"