"It's the steam calliope.

When's the rest of the show comin' ?" "Hi!" yelled another.

"See how close they're hugged up together.

Ain't they lovin'! It's a weddin'!" "Shut up!" roared the tortured Bailey, whose hat had blown back into the body of the sulky, leaving his bald head exposed to the cutting wind.
The audience begged him to give them a lock of his hair, and added other remarks of a personal nature concerning the youth and beauty of the bridal couple and their chariot.

Mr.Bangs was in a state of dumb frenzy.