“How’s that?” said Townsend.
“I’ve got an inspiration,” shouted Pee-wee.
“Baaah—h—h,” said the goat.
“I don’t know which of you to believe,” said Townsend.
“Do you want me to tell you?” Pee-wee yelled.
“Oh, certainly, when you have time.”
“Didn’t that man back at that place say he was expecting the gasoline wagon? I’m going to climb up into that switch tower and see if it’s coming. I bet I can scan the landscape from up there.”
“You can what it?”
“Scan it; I bet I can see a—a vista.”
“We don’t want a vista, we want some gas.”