Support the Monkey! Tell All your Friends and Teachers
Well, it aint my fault, missus.
If Freddy had a bit of gumption, he would have got
one at the theatre door.
What could he have done, poor boy?
Other people got cabs. Why couldnt he? -
Freddy rushes in out of the rain from the Southampton Street side, and comes be-
tween them closing a dripping umbrella. He is a young man of twenty, in evening
dress, very wet round the ankles. -
Well, havnt you got a cab?
Theres not one to be had for love or money.
Oh, Freddy, there must be one. You cant have tried.