And sometimes even try to hook.
“So, though I love the Equine Ox,
I must admit that, on the whole,
His conduct very often shocks
My trusting and confiding soul.”
“That,” said Nimbus, “will give you an excellent idea of the Equine Ox. Now let us enchant that trolley car and be off about our business.”
“Pooh!” said Billy, “you can’t enchant a trolley car.”
“There you go again,” said Nimbus, “never believing in things. Bring me a trolley car and I’ll show you whether or not I can enchant it.”
“I can’t bring you a trolley car,” said Billy. “You’ll have to hail one on the street if you want one. Anyway they don’t go to the Equator; they only go to town.”
“We’ll see where they go,” returned Nimbus. “If I were going alone I’d go on a cloud, but I don’t suppose you could sit on a cloud, could you?”