The Bureau of Manhattan
Isn’t it about time said my mother as we past Spuyten Duyvil and
entered the Bureau of Manhattan that we made our plans.
What plans said my father all my plans is all ready made.
Well then you might make me your confident sugested my mother with a
quaint smirk.
Well then heres the dope uttered my father in a vage tone I am going to
drop you at the 125 st station where you will only half to wait 2 hours
and a ½ for the rest of the family as the train from the west is do at
350 at 125 st in the meen wile I will drive out to Grenitch with Bill
and see if the house is ready and etc and if the other peaples train
is on time you can catch the 4 4 and I an Bill will meet you at the
Grenitch station.
If you have time get a qt of milk for David said my mother with a pail
look.
What kind of milk arsked my dad.
Oh sour milk my mother screened.
As she was now in a pretty bad temper we will leave her to cool off for
2 hours and a ½ in the 125 st station and end this chapter.