Title | The Ragged Trousered Philanthropists |
Page | 343 |
Chapter | -- |
Text |
the parcel in turns, Elsie to have first innings. Frankie went downstairs to the front door with them to see them off, and as they went down the street he shouted after them: `Mind you remember, next Sunday!' `All right,' Charley shouted back. `We shan't forget.' |