"No--Say, yes! A pair of leather gauntlets." The merchant disappeared,
reappeared, and threw toward Jack a bundle of leather gloves. "Many as
you want," he shouted.
Catching them up and two of the blankets, Jack sprang back for their own
store as his father reappeared.
"They can't be reached," coughed Mr. Orr. "Couldn't even get to the
door."
"I'll try with these blankets, then," said Jack decisively. "Throw them
over my head, please."