A District Messenger Boy and a Necktie Party by James Otis
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what it is, fellers, the girls have got the best of us, and no
mistake." "The best of us!" growled Si Kelly. "I call it about as mean a thing as I know of." " Is it any meaner than what we did to them?" " Of course it is. They write as if we couldn't afford to pay ten cents to go to their old party, an' here the most of us have already given twenty-five cents for our ride. Ag Morrell can have her calico necktie back, an' I'm goin' to carry it up to her house before I'm an hour older ." "I' wouldn't do that," squeaked Winny, who was secretly delighted at the turn in affairs. " If she gets to talkin' about the letter you sent you'll have the worst of it." Then everybody spoke at the same time until no one could understand what the other was saying, and Deacon Littlefield rushed out of the building to save himself from premature deafness. It was some time before anything like order was restored, and then Tom Hardy said, impatiently: "Look .here,. fellers, it's no use for us to stand here cawing like a lot "of crows, when nobody knows what the one next to him is saying. I |
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