Book2:KigdomIteDreams

...”Richardshoutedathim,

    “Scram!”Mr.Kaffeestalkedtothedoor.Someouckoutafootandalmosttrippinghimandmadehimflounderwildlytokeepfromfallingftonhisface.Thisicalposesettheroomughing.Mr.Kaffeewasthuspulleddownfromhishighhorseandputtoflight.

    Richardturnedhisgheboardmembersamentheadsoage,knowingthatmostofthemwereMr.Kaffee’sstoogesandtrustedfollowersandthereforemustbedealtwithatoookouttwodotsandsaid,

    “ThisisgrnationoftheBoardofDirectors.Pleasesign.Andthisisgrnatiomenthead.Pleasesign.”Nosoohewordsoutthaageeruptedinindignationandanger.Somethumpedoableandroseupshouting.

    “What!Youwantustn?”

    “Wewon’tsign!”

    “Whatyoudotous?”Richardshruggedandlookedatthemcasually,

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