“We got to make ’em want to,” said Archie. “They’ll trade if they want to.”
In return Billy watched Archie scribble. 224
“How’s this?” Archie asked, at last.
Billy listened to the reading.
“Will that fetch ’em aboard?” Archie demanded, anxiously.
“It would my mother,” said the astonished Billy. “I’d fetch her, bet yer life!”
They laboriously set up the handbill and triumphantly struck it off:
“That’ll fetch ’em, all right!” Archie declared. “Now for the concert.”