“Mr. Chairman,” he began again. “I wish——”
“Help him along, Joe,” sung out Snail Looper. “Jerry is going to make a wish.”
“Boys, boys,” pleaded the coach.
“My uncle says——” came from Ford Fenton, indiscreetly.
“Sit down!”
“Put him out!”
“Muzzle him!”
“Silence!”
“Get a policeman!”
“Turn the hose on him!”