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Show Jeffries, Section 3, Page 62 "Nakh!" "All will kneel!" the wazir announced. Inside the Chesapeake Seafood House the customers looked quizzically out. Effman was on his knees immediately- The parson went down slower, with a bit of stiffness, mumbling, "When in Rome." "All will kneel!" "What do you suppose the muezzin said just now was it a prize for freedom or uprise for freedom--" "Get down here Clayton, don't embarrass us, what the bejeesus is wrong with you?" "Effman I'm just not a religious person--" "Well now we don't expect a schoolteacher to collide with visiting foreign dignitaries, with the crowned heads, now do we?" "Sure and what would I pray about?" "The arab gives the prayer. Pray about the weather Third on the agenda pray that the sheik doesn't get wind of what seems to be going on between you and his new missus." Ohio summer, Row had written. "Che-wink!" The towhee gives his old New England name. . . |