(xx) Arranging the Honeymoon

Well sir, it's early evening as we approach the small house halfway up on the next block now. And here on the front porch we find, Sade and Young Russell. Mother and son are swinging gently in the swing, and the former is saying, inquiringly.

You didn't disturb Uncle Fletcher when you come to the house just now. No. He was just more than telephone in a way. Did you stop and say hello to him? I started to, but you waved me away.

Oh, big business, huh? I think he's telephone in that chamois here at the end of the urban station to ask about traffic. about trained to decatur and then villain around if you plan to go to decatur and then go around i don't know explain trash but catered and then but i didn't follow what he was saying very close

maybe miss kelly mister feed burner go to those places under honeymoon almost like uncle fetches got into business he runs around full of pepper and energy and ambition like he was the personal manager for a plan that he mister fiend were getting married Yeah, that's right, he does.

Hey, what's he got to do with it? He acts like he sure fell. He had something to do with it. He traps all over time looking busy and important and occupied and worried like he just been elected the king of Peoria.

Hey, don't you let any such remarks get spoken and he hears you? Oh, no, of course not. The scalar getting married is a big thing, Uncle Fletcher. He gets to enjoy excitement and how about so seldom he wants to take advantage of trash and be in the swim and participate.