"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.