“I’ma kick your pucking ass!” He walked over to me and stood right up against me. I glanced over at Mr. Rich, and the change in his face almsot knocked me over. The suck-up was gone, and the hardass was back. He gave me a tiny smile and an even tinier nod. I turned ...
“They were pucking each other across the field, and standing on their hind legs and cutting such capers that I laughed till I had a pain in my stomach at the gait of them.” “This is very interesting,” said the Philosopher. “Do you tell me so?” said Meehawl. “I do,” said...