(xx) Dottie's New Dress

Well sir, the evening meal has been over only a little while as we enter the small house halfway up on the next block now. And here in the living room we find Mr. and Mrs. Victor Goop.

Vic is established in his easy chair with a newspaper, while Sid, who has just returned from a brief call on her friend Dottie Brane people next door, published near the Davenport and says eagerly. You're not doing anything but reading that old newspaper are you?

I wouldn't call it an old newspaper. Fish off the pest, cost the three cents you're less. You'll be glad with the time rings an entrance chime. Makes me happy and gay through the entire day.

Here tonight in your life can't maintain the bike. In a piece about cheese, it is quite sure to please. I see you're in good humor anyway. And that's fine. You won't give me any arguments.

Who you want me to do? Who are you new staple off to one side and come with me? Where? Chocking daddy. Aw. What's the idea? You see? I'm a fun-loving boy, Dr. Slich, and I love gay pranks and all this and that, But that's not allowed the imprespirator whimsy to turn on your feet on your feet. What's going on over a chuckin done?

You see you see That's the fella only just got settled with my newspaper only just composed myself to an hour or so quiet Ask grand you got your shoes on I hadn't taken them off. Here we go, man We're ever saying we're not gonna we're gonna cut down on this constant running back and forth the brain fever