In Boston my father replid where would a person meet a man named Duffy.
When we got up the next morning it was 6 o’clock and purring rain but we eat a costly brekfus and my father said we would save time if we would all walk down to the garage where he had horded the car witch he stated was only 2 short blks away from the hotel. Well if it was only 2 short blks why peaple that lives next door to each other in Syracuse are by no means neighbors and when we got there the entire party was soping wet and rarther rabid.
We will all catch our death of cold chuckled my mother.
What of it explained my old man with a dirty look at the sky.
Maybe we would better put up the curtains sugested my mother smirking.
Maybe we wouldnt too said my father cordialy.
Well maybe it will clear up said my mother convulsively.
Maybe it wont too replid my father as he capered into the drivers seat.
My father is charming company wilst driveing on strange roads through a purring rain and even when we past through Oneida and he pronounced it like it was a biscuit neither myself or my mother ventured to correct him but finley we reached Utica when we got to witch we puled up along side the kerb and got out and rang ourselfs out to a small extent when suddenly a closed car sored past us on the left.
Why that was Mrs. Heywood in that car explained my mother with a fierce jesture. By this time it was not raining and we got back into the car and presently over took the closed car witch stoped when they reckonized us.
And witch boy is this quired Mrs. Heywood when the usual compliments had been changed.
This is the third he is named for his father replid my mother forceing a smile.
He has his eyes was the comment.
Bill dont you remember Mrs. Heywood said my mother turning on me she use to live in Riverside and Dr. Heywood tended to you that time you had that slite atack of obesity.
Well yes I replid with a slite accent but did not add how rotten the medicine tasted that time and soon we was on Genesee st on our way out of Utica.
I wander why they dont name some of their sts Genesee in these eastren towns said my father for the sun was now shining but no sooner had we reached Herkimer when the clouds bersed with renude vigger and I think my old man was about to say we will stop here and have lunch when my mother sugested it herself.
No replid my father with a corse jesture we will go on to Little Falls.
It was raining cats and dogs when we arived at Little Falls and my father droped a quaint remark.
If Falls is a verb he said the man that baptized this town was a practicle joker.
We will half to change our close replid my mother steping into a mud peddle in front of the hotel with a informal look.
When we had done so we partook of a meger lunch and as it was now only drooling resumed our jurney.
They soked me 5 for that room said my father but what is a extra sokeing or 2 on a day like this.
I didnt mean for you to get a room said my mother violently.
Where did you want us to change our close on the register said my old man turning pail.
Wasnt it funny that we should happen to see Mrs. Heywood in Utica said my mother at lenth.
They live there dont they my father replid.
Why yes my mother replid.
Well then my father replid the real joke would of been if we had of happened to see her in Auburn.
A little wile latter we past a grate many signs reading dine at the Big Nose Mountain Inn.
Rollie Zeider never told me they had named a mountain after him crid my father and soon we past through Fonda.
Soon we past through Amsterdam and I guess I must of dosed off at lease I cant remember anything between there and Schenectady and I must apologize to my readers for my laps as I am unable to ether describe the scenery or report anything that may of been said between these 2 points but I recall that as we entered Albany a remark was adrest to me for the first time since lunch.
Bill said my mother with a ½ smirk this is Albany the capital of New York state.
So this is Albany I thorght to myself.
Who is governor of New York now arsked my mother to my father.
Smith replid my father who seams to know everything.
Queer name said my mother sulkily.
Soon we puled up along side a policeman who my father arsked how do we get acrost the river to the New York road and if Albany pays their policemans by the word Ill say we were in the presents of a rich man and by the time he got through it was dark and still drooling and my old man didnt know the road and under those conditions I will not repete the conversation that transpired between Albany and Hudson but will end my chapter at the city limits of the last named settlemunt.
VII
Hudson
We were turing gaily down the main st of Hudson when a man of 12 years capered out from the side walk and hoped on the runing board.
Do you want a good garage he arsked with a dirty look.
Why yes my good man replid my father tenderly but first where is the best hotel.
I will take you there said the man.
I must be a grate favorite in Hudson my father wispered at my mother.
Soon folling the mans directions we puled up in front of a hotel but when my father went at the register the clerk said I am full tonight.
Where do you get it around
