“Let’s having missing line ones,” said Violet.
“All right, you do that kind then. Everybody can do just what he or she likes.”
“We must have the paper uniform,” said Patty, “so we can bind it all together afterward.”
“Yes,” said Lank Van Winkle, “then we’ll have typewritten copies made for each of us.”
“If we want them!” put in Floyd. “I’m not sure this crowd can write a volume worthy of undying fame.”
“Traitor! put him out!” cried Lank. “If he’s so weak-hearted, I’ll write his contribution.”
“Weak-headed, you mean,” said Peter. “No, everyone must write his own. Now, what shall we choose as a title for our paper?”
“Is it to be a humorous publication?” asked Floyd.
“Yes, indeed.”
“Then listen, lend me your ears, and prepare to receive my suggestion with thunders of applause, for I am about to offer you the best, and indeed, the only title for the journal.”