Chapter 6: Three Without, Doubled

Three Without, Doubled I They ain’t no immediate chance o’ you gettin’ ast out to our house to dinner—not w’ile round steak and General Motors is sellin’ at the same price and common dog biscuit’s ten cents a loaf. But you might have nothin’ decent to do some evenin’ and happen to drop in on the Missus and I for a call; so I feel like I ought to give you a little warnin’ in case that comes off. You know they’s lots o’ words that’s called fightin’ words. Some o’ them starts a brawl, …