“It’s about the only thing you haven’t done,” I told him. “Come on, follow your leader.”
I went marching up into one of the cars; Pee-wee tripped on the step.
“That’s a short trip to take,” Warde laughed at him.
“That could happen to the smartest man in the world,” the kid said.
“All right, here we go back again,” I said as we all tumbled into a couple of seats. Then I started to sing that crazy stuff about the Duke of Yorkshire:
There was the Duke of Yorkshire,
He had ten thousand men;
He marched them up the hill,
And he marched them down again.
And when they’re up, they’re up,