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his

picture.”

“Why,

aunty!”

said

Molly.

“Well, I

won’t

pretend to

be

supernatural,”

said the

aunt, “but

I thought

you kept

one back

when you

were

showing us

those

Western

views last

night.”

Now this

was the

precise

truth.

Molly had

brought a

number of

photographs

from

Wyoming to

show to

her

friends at

home.

These,

however,

with one

exception,

were not

portraits.

They were

views of

scenery

and of

cattle

round-ups,

and other