He said we should let Pee-wee have the chair.
"Here's a couple of chairs for him," we shouted.
"He can have the table too, if he wants it," I said; anything to keep him quiet.
"I don't want to be quiet," Pee-wee screamed.
Good night, that was some meeting.

Well, pretty soon Mr.Ellsworth got us all throttled down and Pee-wee started to tell us about his visit to the kindly old gentleman.

It seemed that was one of the houses that Pee-wee called at alone and the kindly old gentleman fell for him like grown up people mostly do.

I don't know what it is but everybody seems to like Pee-wee.

You know just because you jolly a fellow, it's not a sign you don't like him.