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"Why'n't you tell us what FOR, then?" Sam insisted. Roddy's glance at this persecutor was one of anguish. "I know my own biz'nuss!" he muttered. And while Sam jeered, Roddy turned to Penrod desperately. "You gimme that horn back! I got to have it." But Penrod followed Sam's lead. "Well, why can't you tell us what FOR?" he asked.

"You had no biz'nuss to give it to him," said Penrod. "Anybody with any sense ought to know it'd make him sick. What'd you want to go and give it to him for?" "Well, you didn't say not to." "Well, what if I didn't? I never said I did, did I? You go on in that stall and take it away from him." "Yes, I will!" Sam returned bitterly.

My father said it's goin' to be a three days' rain." "Well, nobody with any sense cares if it rains Sunday and Monday," said Penrod. "I wouldn't care if it rained every Sunday as long as I lived; but I just like to know what's the reason it had to go and rain to-day. Got all the days o' the week to choose from and goes and picks on Saturday. That's a fine biz'nuss!"

"You get up, too, Verman. You got to it's the rule. Now here I'll SHOW you what we're goin' to do. Stoop over, and both o' you do just exackly like I do. You watch ME, because this biz'nuss has got to be done RIGHT!" Sam muttered something; he was becoming more insurgent every moment, but he obeyed.

"You had no biz'nuss to give it to him," said Penrod. "Anybody with any sense ought to know it'd make him sick. What'd you want to go and give it to him for?" "Well, you didn't say not to." "Well, what if I didn't? I never said I did, did I? You go on in that stall and take it away from him." "YES, I will!" Sam returned bitterly.

I expect he wants more to eat." "Well, we got to fix about that," said Penrod. "But what I mean if I'd had to stay in the house, where would we been about the most important thing in the whole biz'nuss?" "What you talkin' about?" "Well, why can't you wait till I tell you?" Penrod's tone had become peevish.

My father said it's goin' to be a three days' rain." "Well, nobody with any sense cares if it rains Sunday and Monday," Penrod said. "I wouldn't care if it rained every Sunday as long I lived; but I just like to know what's the reason it had to go and rain to-day. Got all the days o' the week to choose from and goes and picks on Saturday. That's a fine biz'nuss!"

I expect he wants more to eat." "Well, we got to fix about that," said Penrod. "But what I mean if I'd had to stay in the house, where would we been about the most important thing in the whole biz'nuss?" "What you talkin' about?" "Well, why can't you wait till I tell you?" Penrod's tone had become peevish.