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- The Road to Glory + (<div class="poem"> <p>"If yo' faith go to shakin' an' yo' go to slippin',<br /> Jus' read de Good Book without no skippin',<br /> De dev'l am swif', but yo' stick to yo' Maker,<br /> Yo' can beat him to glory in de Six Studebaker." </p> </div>)
- Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"If you get stuck, come yank me out of the Old Home." </p> </div>)
- Our California + (<div class="poem"> <p>"If your highways all are paved so grand,<br /> And stars so bright o'er all the land,<br /> The mountain streams beyond compare,<br /> Then surely heaven must be out there." </p> </div>)
- Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Is that a fact! Well, I'll keep off it then." </p> </div>)
- Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Isn't this a slick, mean to say glorious evening? Sky rose and then that funny lavender. And that new moon—— Makes me think of—the girl I'm in love with." </p> </div>)
- Westward Hoboes + (<div class="poem"> <p>"It's a mighty serious offense. But, seein' as yo're a stranger and a lady at that——" </p> </div>)
- Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"It's blackmail! I wouldn't pay it, if it weren't for my father sitting waiting out there. But—go ahead. Hurry!" </p> </div>)
- Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Just the same—— Oh dear, I'm so tired. But good little Claire will climb out and be diplomatic." </p> </div>)
- Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Kind of skinny, though. I like 'em with some meat on 'em," yawned the man. </p> </div>)
- Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Make Glendive tonight?" </p> </div>)
- Westward Hoboes + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Massachusetts car?" he asked. </p> </div>)
- Westward Hoboes + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Massachusetts?" Bull Durham lost. </p> </div>)
- Westward Hoboes + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Massachusetts?" he exclaimed. Then, all of a sudden, he shot back at me. "You're a lawng ways from <i>home</i>!" </p> </div>)
- Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Mayn't I gi—lend you these two that I happen to have along? I've finished them, and so has father, I think." </p> </div>)
- Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Me? Nothing. Only I do get tired of this metropolis. One of these days I'm going to buck some bigger place." </p> </div>)
- Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Milt Daggett." </p> </div>)
- Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"More trouble?" groaned her father. </p> </div>)
- Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Mornin'! Going north? Better take the left-hand road at Wakamin. Easier going. Drive your car out for you?" </p> </div>)
- Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Mr. Boltwood. My name is Milt—Milton Daggett. See you have a New York license on your car. We don't see but mighty few of those through here. Glad I could help you." </p> </div>)
- Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Mrwr!" rebuked the cat. </p> </div>)
- Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Mrwr," said Vere de Vere. What this meant the historian does not know. </p> </div>)
- Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"My car—my automobile—has been stuck in the mud. A bad driver, I'm afraid! I wonder if you would be so good as to——" </p> </div>)
- Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"My! You're quite a ways from home, aren't you?" </p> </div>)
- Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Never heard of it. Looks too heavy." </p> </div>)
- Westward Hoboes + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Never mind, lady," he said, soothingly and caressingly. "Yo' give me twenty dollars now, and tell the judge your story tomorrow, an' seein' as how you're a stranger and a lady, he'll give it all back to you." </p> </div>)
- Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"No! Really! I'm already soaked through. You keep dry." </p> </div>)
- Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"No, everything is fine. I'm sure it will be, now. I'm afraid we are holding you back. You mustn't worry about us." </p> </div>)
- Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"No, he doesn't drive. By the way, I hope he isn't too miserable back there." </p> </div>)
- Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"No, sir, I have not!" </p> </div>)
- Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"No, you won't, sweetheart, 'cause why? 'Cause what'll I do to you<br /> afterwards?" </p> </div>)
- Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"No," meekly. "I was an idiot. I'll be good, next time. But won't you stay somewhere near us?" </p> </div>)
- Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"No. I never thought of bringing one." </p> </div>)
- Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"No. I wish we had!" </p> </div>)
- Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"No. Just want to see scenery." </p> </div>)
- Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"No. Not a bit!" His look seemed to add, "And you know it—unless you're a fool!" </p> </div>)
- Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"No." </p> </div>)
- Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"No; I've been taking it easy. Mr., Uh—I can't quite remember your name——" </p> </div>)
- Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Nonsense! He's a perfectly decent young chap." </p> </div>)
- Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Now we'll get something done! Look! It's a bug—a flivver or a Teal or something. I believe it's the young man that got us out of the mud." </p> </div>)
- Westward Hoboes + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Now, lady, none of that! You follow right after us." </p> </div>)
- Clean Curtains + (<div class="poem"> <p>"O mother, I know the heart of you," I sang passing the rim of a nun's bonnet—O white curtains—and people clean as the prayers of Jesus here in the faded ramshackle at Congress and Green. </p> </div>)
- Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Of course. We haven't laid an eye on him, along the road. He must have gotten into Fargo long before we did. Now tomorrow I think——" </p> </div>)
- Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Of course." Mr. Boltwood's manner did not merely avoid Milt; it abolished him. </p> </div>)
- Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Oh yes. I like it fine. You having a good time? Well—— Well, thanks for the books." </p> </div>)
- Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Oh—no—well——" </p> </div>)
- Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Oh, I don't suppose the country hotels are really so awfully good," she speculated. "And look—that nice funny boy. We couldn't hurt his feelings. He's having so much fun out of being a Good Samaritan." </p> </div>)
- Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Oh, I guess you'd have gone on living! And if drivers can't help each other, who can?" </p> </div>)
- Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Oh, I know! I'm so ashamed! So bitterly ashamed! I just meant—— Will you forgive me? You were so good, taking care of us——" </p> </div>)
- Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Oh, I know!" </p> </div>)
- Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Oh, I see. Pardon me. Our squire still following? Let him go on ahead? Wise lass." </p> </div>)