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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>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Oh, I suppose I could——" </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Oh, I'm sure you could!" </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Oh, come now, dolly!" </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Oh, he just happened to, I suppose," hemmed her father. </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Oh, it wasn't anything. Tickled to death if I could help you." </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Oh, it's a sweet morning! Sweet! We will go on! I'm terribly excited!" she laughed. </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Oh, no. And I'm seeing things. I used to think everything worth while was right near my own town." </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Oh, not so muchamuch. I seen a woman come through here yesterday that was swell, though—had on a purple dress and white shoes and a hat big 's a bushel." </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Oh, really? Extraordinary. We're going there, too." </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Oh, stick it in that stall," grunted the man, and turned his back. </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Oh, sure, that's all right!" </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Oh, that's all right," breezily. "Something might go wrong. Say, is this poetry book——" </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Oh. You driving through?" </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Our young friend seems to have enviable youthful spirits," commented Mr. Boltwood. </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Pack a cannon, don't you?" </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Papa! How you talk on the young lady! Make shame!" </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Please! Pretty please!" besought Claire. Her smile was appealing, her eyes on his. </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Pretty lil feet, ain't they, cutie! Shoes cost about twelve bucks, I reckon. While a better man than you or old moldy-face there has to hit the pike in three-dollar brogans. Sit down, yuh fool!" </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Probably never see him again. He'll skip on ahead of us." </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Prosperous-looking wheat down there," she said. </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Quite a ways from home, aren't you?" </p> </div>)

Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Rats. Too small." </p> </div>)

Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Really—— We haven't decided." </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Really, I don't know. Which is the better?" The girl's voice was curiously clear. </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Received letter about trip surprised anxious will tire you out fatigue prairie roads bad for your father mountain roads dangerous strongly advise go only part way then take train. GEOFFREY." </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Road darn muddy." </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Say, lady, how's the chance for borrowin' a couple of dollars? I was workin' for a Finnski back here a ways, and he did me dirt—holdin' out my wages on me till the end of the month." </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Schoenstrom?" suggested Milt. </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Seems to be. She's kind of demanding. She wanted a little car of her own, but I didn't think she could keep up with me, not on a long hike." </p> </div>)
Westward Hoboes + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Sixty-three miles is about as fast as I've ever driven," I said in an off-hand way. </p> </div>)
Westward Hoboes + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Sixty-three? That's not fast. When you get going ninety-five to a hundred, that's something like driving." </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Small? Why, there's darn near five thousand people there!" </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Stuck?" he inquired, not very intelligently. "How much is Adolph charging you?" </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Sure! Don't cost you one red cent!" </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Sure! You bet!" </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Sure. You get ten—years! And you get out!" </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Swell day!" said Milt. </p> </div>)
Westward Hoboes + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Texas is a hell of a state. Chock full of socialists, horse-thieves and Baptists." </p> </div>)
Westward Hoboes + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Thank you, your Honor," I faltered. </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Thanks, uh, thank you, sir, but I wouldn't like to do it. You see, it's kind of my vacation. If I've done anything I'm tickled——" </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"That would be jolly." </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"That's a good start toward world-fellowship, I suppose. I wish we could do—— Return your lunch or—— Mr. Daggett! Do you read books? I mean——" </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"That's a wonderful work farm they have at Duluth," said one, and the next, "speaking of that, I was in Chicago last week, and I saw a play——" </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"That's the devil of it. I don't know just what I do want to do. I could always land soft in a garage, but that's nothing new. Might hit Detroit, and learn the motor-factory end." </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"That's the way to get on. The rest of this town is afraid of new things. 'Member when I suggested we all chip in on a dynamo with a gas engine and have electric lights? The hicks almost died of nervousness." </p> </div>)
Westward Hoboes + (<div class="poem"> <p>"The lady thawt yo' meant them fixin's for her, Charley, instead of fo' that mean speed-catcher." </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"The only reasonable thing to be offended at in this vale of tears is not being offered money!" </p> </div>)