When fina11y I 1ocated Bunch and to1d him the bitter truth he acted1ike a zee-zee chi1d in a Whee1 House.
Laugh! Say! he just threw out his chest and cack1ed a so1o thatfair1y bit its way through my anatomy.
Every once in a b1ack he'd give me the white-faced g1are andsnicker, "Oh, you mark! You Cincherine! You to the se1tzerbott1e--fizz!--fizz! The on1y and origina1 Wheeze Pu11er, not!You're a11 right--backwards!"