He stood there in the light reflected from the desk, shirt gone, tenuous smile on his face. If you really wanted me to leave, she thought, why did you...take off your shirt? A smile replaced the sullen expression on her face."Gee, Michael, I've seen that half of you before. Why don't you take the rest of it off?"He looked down at himself as if to say, who, me? "Ladies first," he said. "Or is it, you show me yours and then I'll show you mine?" His tone of voice was light, slightly sarcastic. "I'm. They were chewing logs and spitting toothpicks by the time we reached St. Louis.Capt. Johnson had some contacts there who could be of a little help. With some diligent searching, he found an agent for a carpet and tapestry manufacturer who was willing to take the pelts off their hands. The mountain men didn't get any thing like what they thought the pelts were worth, but they did get enough to carry them through the winter. Capt. Johnson did not recover his expenses for the trip, but he was. More

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