The bicyclers, and three other farces . ndin the road to stop him or anybody else. Idont believe Ive got a sound bone left; butif I have, Im going to save it, if Bradley kills3 34 The Bicyclers himself. If his lamps out the police will stophim. Why not be satisfied with Bradley {passing the window). For Heavenssake! one of you fellows stop me. Yardsley. Put on the brake. Barlow. Fall off. It hasnt got a brake. Bradley (despairingly, i7i distance). Cant. Mrs. Perkins. This is frightful. Perkins {with a gri?nace at his ajtkle). Yes;but there are other fearful things in thisworld. Mrs. Bra
The bicyclers, and three other farces . ndin the road to stop him or anybody else. Idont believe Ive got a sound bone left; butif I have, Im going to save it, if Bradley kills3 34 The Bicyclers himself. If his lamps out the police will stophim. Why not be satisfied with Bradley {passing the window). For Heavenssake! one of you fellows stop me. Yardsley. Put on the brake. Barlow. Fall off. It hasnt got a brake. Bradley (despairingly, i7i distance). Cant. Mrs. Perkins. This is frightful. Perkins {with a gri?nace at his ajtkle). Yes;but there are other fearful things in thisworld. Mrs. Bradley, I shall go crazy if he isntstopped. Hell kill himself. Yardsley {leaving window hurriedly^. I haveit. Got a length of clothes-line, Mrs. Perkins? Barlow. What the dickens— Mrs. Perki?is. Yes. YShe rushes from the roorn. Mrs. Bradley. What Yardsley. Ill lasso him, next time he comesaround. Perkins {with a grin). Therell be two ofus! We can start a hospital on the top floor. Mrs. Perki7is {returiiing). Here—heres
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