"Have you put it over often?" asked Hendricks, interestedly.

"Yes, sir--well, say, about a dozen times altogether. Now I'm
going to chuck it, for it's too risky. And so, I've sold the
story of how I do it to the newspaper syndicate for more than I'd
make out of it in a dozen performances. You can read it all in
to-morrow's papers, but Mrs, Embury, she asked me to tell it here
and I said yes--'cause-'cause--well, 'cause I wanted to!"

The boyish outburst was so unmistakably one of admiration, of
immediate capitulation to Eunice's charm, that she blushed
adorably, and the others 'laughed outright.

"One more scalp, Euny," said Elliott; "oh, you can't help it, I
know."

"Go on, Mr. Hanlon," said Eunice, and he went on.

"You see, to make you understand it rightly, I must go back a
ways. I've done all sorts of magic stunts and I'm kinda fond of
athletics. I've given exhibitions along both those lines in
athletic clubs and in ladies' parlors, too. Well, I had a
natural talent for making my ears move--lots of fellows do that,
I know; but I got pretty spry at it."

"What for?" asked Embury.

"Nothing particular, sir, only one thing led to another. One day
I read in an English magazine about somebody pulling off this
trick--this blindfold chase, and I said to myself I b'lieved I