"He has instructed me to tell you to meet him in Lincoln Park, for should you arrive first, that will be an interesting place to wait as there are all the wild animals to talk to and plenty of good green grass in the Park to eat, and cool, clear water to drink as it borders on Lake Michigan."
"What are you talking about?" asked one of the Twins. "Going on a journey? We want to go too!"
"We both want to go!" piped up the other Twin. "We haven't been off this old stupid farm for ages, and I am crazy to go on a journey and talk to all the little lambs and goats along the road."
"Keep still, children! Don't you see Mr. Black Wings is telling us what Grandfather wants us to do?"
"Oh, I bet it is something bully if he is planning it," said one Twin.
"Bet your sweet life it is!" chimed in the other.
"Children, how many times must I tell you not to use such language?" said their mother. "If you don't behave, we will leave you at home."
"You can't do that. Grandfather told you to bring us and he would be disappointed if you did not."
"Hush! Don't be impertinent!"
"You have all been to Chicago so will know the way," remarked Black Wings.