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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>)
Our California + (<div class="poem"> <p>"The rising sun you say is fine,<br /> And the early morning like red wine.<br /> To be sure," he said, "I must declare,<br /> From what you write me heaven is there." </p> </div>)
Westward Hoboes + (<div class="poem"> <p>"The road's all right, ef yo' don't boag, otherwise you'll find it kinder rough." </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Then you probably will. The other two men knew everything. One of them was the inventor of wheels, and the other discovered skidding. So of course they couldn't help me." </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"There's our motto for the pilgrimage!" she cried. </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"There's something mysterious the matter with my car. The engine will start, after it's left alone a while, but then it stalls. Do you suppose you could tell what it is?" </p> </div>)
Westward Hoboes + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Thet's so. Yo're from Massachusetts?" </p> </div>)
Westward Hoboes + (<div class="poem"> <p>"This car," I explained, "won't make more than fifty. At fifty she vibrates till she rocks from side to side." </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"To Seattle." </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Toast? We ain't got any toast!" </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Too much excitement in this burg. Saw three people on the streets all simultaneously to-once." </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Try Gopher Prairie maybe?" suggested Mac, through the hiss and steam of the frying hamburger sandwich. </p> </div>)
Westward Hoboes + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Turn down the side street," yelled my passenger, frantically. I tried to turn, wondering, but the carburetor sputtered and died. </p> </div>)
Westward Hoboes + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Turn off to the right here," said my guide. I turned, and in a flash, the motor-cycles wheeled back to us. </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Uh?" </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Usually? Do you mean to say that you leave that hole there in the road right along—that people keep on trying to avoid it and get stuck as I was? Oh! If I were an official——" </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Vell, I dunno, I don't guess I run my place to suit you smart alecks——" </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Vell?" </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"We are so grateful to you! Twice now you've saved our lives." </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"We might find some good little hotel and have some chops and just some mushrooms and peas," insisted the man from Brooklyn Heights. </p> </div>)
Coast to Coast in a Brush Runabout + (<div class="poem"> <p>"We never would have gotten this far if we did," Fred answered. </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Well say, I didn't either, and—I'd be awfully glad if you folks would have something to eat with me now." </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Well, I didn't——" </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Well, I don't know, I kind of like those simple things," apologized Milt. </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Well, anyway, most men would be cussing. You acquire merit by not beating me. I believe that's done, in moments like this. If you'd like, I'll get out and crawl around in the mud, and play turtle for you." </p> </div>)

Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Well, can't you make it?" </p> </div>)

Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Well, dearuh, you just try any monkey business and you'll find out how much I'll gggggggo-too! I'll start you down the joy-slope and jump off, savvy? Take your foot off that clutch." </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Well, he probably does the best e——" </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Well, hope you have a good trip. Good luck!" </p> </div>)
Westward Hoboes + (<div class="poem"> <p>"What did you thank him for?" she asked. </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"What is her name?" </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"What kind of a car do you call that, Milt?" asked a loafer. </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"What's been eatin' you lately?" </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"What's his line?" </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Where do you live?" </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Where do you want the car?" Claire asked sharply. </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Whom!" </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Why——" </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Why, lovesoul, d' you suppose I'd be talking up as brash as this to a bid, stwong man like oo if I didn't have a gun handy?" </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Why, sure. You bet," said the man casually. His readiness ruined her inspired fury. She was somewhat disappointed. </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Why, uh——" </p> </div>)
Westward Hoboes + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Will you tell me what I can offer all these people for helping us out?" </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Y' bet." </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Y-you wouldn't dare, because you'd g-go, too!" she panted. </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Ye-es, I think it is. Anyway, we'll try it a few days more." </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Ye-es, some distance." </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Yes I do, when I run across them." </p> </div>)
Westward Hoboes + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Yes'm, the office is open, but I reckon yo' won't find any hands to move yo' car," was the accurate prediction of the official to whom I applied. "Pretty nearly lunch time, yo' know." </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Yes, I think that was it. Didn't we pass you or something? We stopped at a garage there, to change a tire." </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Yes, and—— Oh, I'm shameless. If Mohammed Milton won't stay with our car mountain, we're going to tag after him." </p> </div>)
Free Air + (<div class="poem"> <p>"Yes, but——" She looked back. Milt had come into sight; had paused to take observations. Her father caught it: </p> </div>)