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"Tha's tha's because you have 'spischus nashur'," protests Ernie. "Merely few glasshes. You know bubblesh in stem." "Champagne, eh?" says I. "Then it was a reg'lar party? Ernie, I am surprised at you." "You you ain't half so shurprised as as I am myshelf," says he, chucklin'. "Tha's what I told Louishe."
Ernie closed his eyes slow, like he was goin' over the scene again, and then remarks: "Thash when I begun to be surprished. Louishe has most affec-shanate nashur." "So it would seem," says I. "But where did the party take place?" That little detail appears to have escaped Ernie. He remembered that there were pink candles on the table, and music playing, and a lot of nice people around.
Louishe and I. Lovely girl, Louishe. Affecshonate nashur. And thash as far as I got. Different nashur, daddy." "I gather that he didn't insist on your staying?" says I. No, he hadn't. As near as I could make out dear old daddy took a firm grip on Ernie in two places, and while the fine old butler held the front door open he got more impetuous than ever.
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