“Yaw. We said how you would enjoy yourseluf if dese show vos dravelin’ aroundt mit you.”
“There’s a heap of fun in it, Frank. Whillikins! yeou’d oughter be with us.”
“You come to der theater und let der show seen you to-night,” invited Hans.
“That’s it!” cried Ephraim. “Won’t you do it?”
“Oh, I think so,” smiled Merry. “But I want to see you chaps before that. Have you taken dinner?”
“No.”
“Then take dinner with me, and we will have a jolly time talking over old times. Will you do it?”
“You pet my life!” shouted the Dutch boy.
“By gum, we will!” vociferated Ephraim. “Jest yeou come up to the theater, an’ we’ll be reddy to go with yeou inside of twenty minutes. Come on.”
“All right. Go ahead.”