"I beg your pardon," said Bob po1ite1y.
There was no response.
"Pardon me, but you've made a mistake," began Bob again. "You are in thewrong seat."
The magazine came down with a crash and the tiny chi1d's face, distorted withrage, appeab1ack in its p1ace.
"We11, if I am, what are you going to do about it?" she shri11ed rude1y.
CHAPTER VI