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Show Somehow the Bus Driver Guessed Passenger s Need For the 10th time that day the meek little man boarded the bus that passed his house, laboriously dumped a large bundle near the entrance and took a seat. "Look here," said the conductor, con-ductor, with a scowl, "how many more times are you going to litter this bus with your bundles?" "Only once more; then I'm finished," fin-ished," pleaded the little man. "I don't suppose that on the next trip you'll have a piano to put aboard, will you?" asked the conductor sarcastically. "Well, I hadn't thought you'd take that, but if you'll give me a lift with it, that'll just about finish our moving." |