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have seen him blush. "Look here," says Plummer. "You may be what you say you are, and then again you may not. Perhaps you just guessed at the girl's name. We can't afford to take any chances. The only way to settle it is to send for Selma." "No, no!" pleads the big gink. "Please! Not like this." "Yes, just like that," insists Plummer. "Only, if you'd rather, you can carry your house back where it belongs and sit down. John, run home and bring Selma here." Well, we had our man nicely tamed now. With Selma liable to show up, he was ready to do as he was told. Just why, we couldn't make out. Anyway, he hobbles back to the crossin' and eases the shack down where he found it. Also, he slumps inside on the bench and waits, durin' which proceedin' the last trolley goes boomin' past. Inside of ten minutes John is back with the maid. Kind of a slim, classy-lookin' girl she is, too. And when Selma sees that big face at the round window there's no doubt about his being the chosen one. "Oh, Nels, Nels!" she wails out. "Vy you don'd coom by the house yet?" "I was scart, Selma," says Nels, "for fear you'd tell me to go away." "But--but I don'd, Nels," says Selma. "Shall I let him out for the fade-away scene?" says I. Plummer nods. And we had to turn our backs as they go to the fond clinch. Accordin' to Plummer, Selma had been waitin' for Nels to say the word for more'n a year, and for the last two months she'd been so absent-minded and moody that she hadn't been of much use around the house. But him gettin' himself boxed up as an escaped Hun had sort of broken the ice. "There, now!" says Plummer. "You two go back to the house and talk it over. You may have until three-fifteen to settle all details, and then I'll have John drive Petersen down to his ferry-boat. Be sure and fix the day, though. I don't want to go through another night like this." "But what about me little lawn," demands Danny, "that's tore up entirely? And who's to mend me stove-pipe and all?" "Oh, here's something that will cover all that, Danny," says Plummer, slippin' him a ten-spot. "And I've no doubt Petersen will contribute something, too." "Sure!" says Nels, fishin' in his pockets. "Two bits!" says Danny, pickin' up the quarter scornful. "Thim Swedes are the tightwads! And if ever I find this wan kidnappin' me little house again----" At which Danny breaks off and shakes his fist menacin'. When I gets back home I tiptoes
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