"It's of a personal nature, very personal," said Skippy.
At the end of an hour's search Snorky finally produced a Bible from the cook and watched Skippy turn through the pages in a perplexed manner.
"I've watched that coot do some queer things," he thought, scratching his ear, "but I'll be jiggswiggered if I can figure out what he's up to now."
At the end of half an hour Skippy looked up nonplussed.
"What do you know about the Bible, anyhow?"
"I know a lot," said Snorky astutely.
"Where do you get the ten commandments, anyhow?"
Snorky repeated the question, more and more perplexed.
"Why it's in Genesis isn't it?"