(xx) Lodge Regalia Out on Loan

How's that it's late afternoon as we enter the small house that way up in the next block now and here in the living room We find Mrs. Victor good and her son mr. Rush good Said who was established in her husband's easy chair beneath the floor lamp Nods over a novel she received as a Christmas present while young Rush lying at full length of the Davenport

Gaze is at the ceiling and thinks thought but suddenly sounds are heard in the kitchen listen Hey, in here, guys. Your mother, how? He's asleep. I'm not either. Well, you look like me. She up there?

No. What's the big commotion? Oh, look, you go. Hello. How you going? Listen, there's a special large meeting call for this evening. We're saying 500 with Fred Maroon in the evening. Well, not allowed to be called off.

L.W. Ekins from Chicago headquarters is in town. Look, you two guys will have to jump in and have to fill it out. I've got to wear my regalia and memorize a special ritualistic greeting and everything else.

Have to be down for home by a quarter to five. And so I'm almost four now. Andy, hop up from there and stand at attention and be ready to receive orders. You want me to go on?

I want you to get me my large stuff from upstairs. Make a telephone call to hang, gut stop, and dig volume seven out of my large library out of their bookcase in 69 editing. Keto, you'll give me a hand too, won't you?

We got engagement with Fred Ruthie. You know yourself. Well, that'll help you be cancer. I'm sorry, but it can't be helped. Better phone them right now then. Give them a chance to make other plans.