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ROB CHILSON MIDNIGHT YEARNINGS There comes a time in every rightly constructed girl's life when she has a raging desire to go somewhere and dig for buried treasure. This desire had come upon Jan Conway in the autumn of the year. It was the third week of school, and all desire to live had departed from the scholars. Jan dismissed with a sigh Mr. Ladysmith's discussion of the First Ship and the Founders and reverted to her dreams of treasure. A wooden chest with a round top, and she paused to wonder, why a round top? Anyway, that was traditional -a wooden chest with a round top, reinforced with iron at the comers, and locked with a "massy" padlock. But where on all Columbia might such a thing be buried? And who was there to have buried it? Jan Conway rued her lot, born on a colonial planet which had only two events in its short history: the Settlement, and the Rebellion. And the |
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