By R.T. Prvrow Guirrie had intended to go to the fights that night, but a sweet voice he telephone dissuaded us and gave Wong the tickets. We had had them given to us, so that we did not really feel the blow. Wong, having seen everything was in order for the night, went on his way rejoicing. suppose you had a good time last night, Wong?" we asked the next morning.
"Oh. volly goo.' Las' ni' I eatehee foh dollar chance, see foreign man fighter."
"How fashion you eatchee chance? You no sabee how fashion bet foreign, man fight," we "asked wondering exactly what the young san had been up to.
'My no sabee bot. You pay my five polish tickets. "My no can go that side: no bong ploppah. One mahstah he pay my three dollar each fob tickets. T pay two dollar foh tivo piecee tickets my and my fen' 40 topside Jock see. Hab catchee chance." There was an air of smug satisfaction about the young man, mute evidence of an evening throughly well apout.
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