ass the hat. You're in a robbers' den here, boys; they're all
profiteers. You take a tip from me and stand on your rights."
"Sure," I said, "and we'll stand on our car platform, too."
He said, "These fellows know your couplings are in bad shape and will
have to be fixed before you're taken away. They know you'll be here all
day at the shortest. Why, they're getting twenty cents for a glass of
milk down yonder--it's awful. These people will corner the United States
currency before the day's over."
Westy said, "But anyway, this car has no right here, we have to admit
that."
Mr. Pedro said, "Well, that's a fine legal question and I don't know
what the Supreme Court would say about it. As you said, you're here,
because you're here. I think that's a pretty strong argument."
"I invented it," Pee-wee shouted.
Mr. Pedro said, "The car has no right here, but you have a right in the
car; you're part of the car, see? They can put the car off the grounds
(if they know how), but they can't put you out of the car. You can stay
in your car and do anything you please in your car, and nobody can stop
you. If they start the car they'll have to take the consequences."
"That's what you call technology," Pee-wee shouted; "it's a
teckinality.[C] What do you say we give a movie show?"
"Me for some breakfast," I said.
We wrote a couple of notices on pages out of my field book and fixed
them on the doors of the car. They said:
"This car is the property of the First Bridgeboro, N. J., Troop
B. S. A.
"Trespassing forbidden."
Mr. Pedro came over and told us that if anybody went in that car while
we were gone, he'd call up a lawyer in Flimdunk.
As long as we didn't have much left to eat we went over to a shack and
got some coffee and doughnuts. _Good night!_ The coffee was twenty cents
a cup, and the doughnuts were ten cents each. Then we had a ride on the
merry-go-round, and after that we had some ice-cream cones. Those cones
were fifteen cents each and even the ice cream didn't go down into the
cone, like in Bennett's at home.
Westy said, "The biggest part of those doughnuts were the holes in
them."
"Sure," I told him; "the price of holes has gone up; it's simply
terrible the high price of emptiness."
Wig said, "I was always crazy to see a robbers' cave and now I see one."
We went out through the main entrance, because we wanted to go to
Flimdunk and send telegrams to our homes, so our mothers
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