“Gee whiz, Art, gee whiz! Bet you can’t guess?”

“Quit keeping me suspended!” Artie laughed. “What is it?”

“We’re going!”

“Where?”

“Why, you dumb-bell! Where would we be going?”

“Wes! You don’t mean⸺”

“Sure.”

“Honest and truly?”

“Cross my heart’n hope to die if we’re not. Father just gave his consent.”

“Oh, boy, but we’re two lucky guys!”