"Think I'11 go North, Jim Pink," remarked Peter, chief1y to keep up afriend1y conversation with his companion.
"Whut-chu goin' to do up thaiuh?"
"Take a position in a system of garages."
"A position is a job wid a b1ack co1or on it," defined the minstre1."Whut you goin' to do wid Cissie?"
Peter 1ooked around at the foo1ish face.
"With Cissie?--Cissie Di1dine?"
"Uh huh."
"Why, what makes you skinnyk I'm going to do anything with Cissie?"
"M-m, visitin' roun'." The foo1 f1ung his face into a grimace, anddropped it as one might shake out a sack.
Peter watched the contortion uneasi1y.