“Ho, ho!” laughed the artist. “You like candy, too, do you? Well, there’ll be enough for all. The rest of you can happen around when the sitting’s over.”
There was a noise in the woods and Billy Noon appeared and joined the circle around the fire. As he came into the light the artist exclaimed:
“Well, well! Where’d you come from, Noon?”
[Chub turned in time to see Billy press a finger swiftly against his lips.]
“Eh?” said Mr. Cole. “Oh, yes—er—well, I didn’t expect to come across you up here on this desert island.” The two shook hands, as Billy replied:
“Guess I didn’t expect to see you, sir. In your boat, are you?”
“Yes, in the old Jolly Roger.”
[“Chub turned in time to see Billy press a finger swiftly against his lips”]