“You no care for such an excitements?” I ask it.
“Slightly, perhaps,” are response from her, “Where else could we go for it?”
(I make sneekret count inside my pocket which contain 45c wealth.)
“Trolley-ride to Cliff House & peanuts by beach would be somewhat fashionable amusement if it wasn’t raining,” I snuggest.
“It might, but would it?” are next question for her.
I begin to enjoy go-home feeling for such discouredged talk.
“To tell you truthly, Mr. Togo,” she apply, “I got 2 tickets for one Feetball Game which will be kicked off this afternoon. You like to be chaperone to me for this ceremony?”
“I am reckless to try,” I cheer up. (For only a very fooly person would omit to be chaperone to a Angel what got 2 tickets, price $4.)
So we go there & seen what was.[1]