(xx) Smelly Makes a Speech

Well, sir, the atmosphere is comfortable in serene as we join our friends at the small house halfway up in the next block now. For here in the living room we find Mr. and Mrs. Victor Cook spending a quiet evening at home.

Young Rush is also present, having just at this moment returned from an after-suffer excursion to the corner of Kelsey Street. And he's saying... Hi, George, I was impressed as a horse. Smell you never impressed me particularly.

Are you prejudiced, it's Melly? No, only I never quite cut into him. cutting to him. All they struck me is being a trifle on the sneaky side. I expect you refer to his mannerism or letting his tongue loll out. Maybe I do. Other people objected that same mannerism. Some of the teachers up at school are disturbed by

smelly letting his tongue loll out. Why does he do us? Oh, time sos. Adnoids. Six to one half a dozen of the other. But no joke. I was impressed as a horse up under the street lamp a few minutes ago. Smell I made a speech, huh? Out of a clear Here's Skye. We were all sitting there on the curb and me and Bluetooth, Melly, nicer,

Leland and Leroy. Bluetooth and Leland were discussing various ways of getting rich quick. The rest of us wasn't paying much attention. All of a sudden, we come aware that Melly had rose to his feet and was standing bareheaded before us. Like some young sapling in the Queen's secured garden which lightly cast its shadow on the moon litturf.

party. Just as not your pussy. And was Dan a bear headed before us. Don't you be standing around bear headed in this weather? Why not? Ollie Stalker back in Dixon let himself go bear headed for just a fraction of a second and died from it. Remember Ollie, Dick? Married Edna, Billy, we'd. That was his brother