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By Jack Joseph Smith
poll, because we're grownup's."
It was animal talking. And as he said, "nobody thinks
they can be beat down while their moving," Davenport
turned to him uttering at the same time rather loudly,
"I'm on my way freeway looping it right on to the big
66."
At the sound of 66 Animal said, "King Cole came the
other way."
"Ain't gonna be no New York Blues for me baby. After-
noon bartender, and lowside theatre at night."
"Drop us off at Hart Street."
Moments: Tire squeeze. Curb with no pullover. Beep,
beep behind. Ready to rush from the seats
Jaqueline: "My father being a lawyer; who put up the
bail?"
"Let not even an airwave of dept be mentioned upon
arrival at the New Port of Daven."
Animal: "Release from the cell is making laughter of
the working man's bondage."
Primed up Davenport called to them in exit, "they will
endure;" and then was added his, "farewell!"
"Wellfares," said Animal, his back to the street and a
smile toward the sea with Jaugeline stretching into her
laughter. And the brown paper bag in his right hand and Rolls
at least rolling; away, as vividly done for the moment