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Show SMALL BOY INSULTED. Not on your life; you bet I won't; JUt Rimme back my bat. I might be younger than the rest. An' little an' all that: But me a pigtail? I sruess not. I'll never stand behind No ketcher an' run balls fer him. Not me; I ain't that kind. Ain't I ben playln' center field As good as Skinny kin? J ben a-battln' out o' ri?ht. You know It, Hilly Flynn. Well, what you want to 'suit me ferT Yer talkln' through yer hat; I'll never be no pigtail. Bill, Jlst gimme back my bat. What right yougot to cheat me out Uv playln' in my place? Yer captain, but yer full uv prunes. I'd like to punch yer face; I hope you lose the frame so bad. You won't know where yer at. I ain't no pltrtall; bet your life, Jizt gimme back my bat. Kansas City Star. i |