. The Saturday evening post. gcheery one. Youre too much of a sportrefuse that. Did you ever hear Ralph say puttill to-morrow what should be done tday? He doesnt know everything, I a:swered. You will do what I ask, wonyou? All right, have it your own way, snodded. The guvnor looked tremendously fiiand I never saw him in better fettle,was no end bucked about the AitchScholarship. I think well have to put a side carthat motor bike, he said. Gerry helped him unpack, and from thedining room where I was waiting I heardthem chattering away like a couple of kidsover the job. Presently he drifted in t
. The Saturday evening post. gcheery one. Youre too much of a sportrefuse that. Did you ever hear Ralph say puttill to-morrow what should be done tday? He doesnt know everything, I a:swered. You will do what I ask, wonyou? All right, have it your own way, snodded. The guvnor looked tremendously fiiand I never saw him in better fettle,was no end bucked about the AitchScholarship. I think well have to put a side carthat motor bike, he said. Gerry helped him unpack, and from thedining room where I was waiting I heardthem chattering away like a couple of kidsover the job. Presently he drifted in to mfor a glass of sherry and a biscuit, andchose that moment for the ordeal. Im awfully pleased about you, olchap, he said. Its first rate. Gettinyour remove is good too. I wont keeyou talking now, as I expect youre crazyto get on with this shopping expedition. I crossed over to the door and closed it. Theres something I wanted to sayfirst, I blurted out. Well? On you go! (Continued on Page 1S7) THE SATURDAY EVENING POST 155.
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