You do as I say now." "You're welcome--and I can beat you running," the girl said.
"Girls are afraid of snakes," Pee-wee retorted.
Meanwhile the individual who had been cited as a model of social correctness by Aunt Jamsiah stood upon the doorstep looking eagerly up into Pee-wee's face and wagging his tail with vigorous and lightning rapidity.

Wiggle's tail was easily the fastest thing in Everdoze.

His head vibrated in unison with it and his look of intentness carried with it all sorts of friendly expectations.

He fairly shook with excitement and cordiality.

He followed the sedan car a few yards upon its homeward journey and then, by a sudden impulse, deserted it and returned to a position directly in front of Pee-wee with wagging tail and questioning gaze.