"No, sir."

"Paper is advertising matter, any kind of show bills that are
posted on billboards, barns or any other old place where we get
the chance. Everything is paper on an advertising car.
Forrest, I think I'll send you out on a country route tomorrow.
Know what a country route is?"

"I think so."

"Well, in case you do not, I will tell you. Every day we
send out men to post bills through the country. The routes
are laid out by the contracting agent long before we get to
a town. You go out in a livery rig, and you will have to
drive from thirty to forty miles a day. You are an aerial
performer, are you not?"

"Yes, sir."

"Then you will be able to climb barns all right. We will call
you Car Number Three's barn-climber. We'll see how good a
performer you really are. For the first few days I will send you
out with one of the billposters; after that you will have to go
it alone. If you are no good, back you go. Understand?"

"I think so. I shall do the best I can."

"And what do I do?" demanded Teddy.