“Togo,” she say more plaintiffly, “there is command here by telephone from your Royal Lordmaster Sir Exalted Pratt.”
“I go downward and obey,” is meakness from me.
I emerge down there and put that electricity to my ear.
“Hello!”
“Yes. This are Boss Pratt. Togo, I have reconsidered my life on way to depot. I am very respectful to your Oriental uncivilization and know what you snuggest can be accomplished 10,000 miles distant from New Jersey. Howeverley, I are expected to return to New Jersey every night, so difference must be.”
“In Japan you would never make such weekness resembling mice,” I ollicute distinctually.
“Undoubtlessly. And since you are so crazed about Japan, maybe you should return there and teach Domestic Science where it shall be understood.”
“Then you mean say I am discharged?”
“Like a gun!” he snibber while hanging telephone.
So I arrive to backdoor and obtain immediate farewell feeling that Man is superior to Woman, but that Woman are on Jobs more frequently all day.