Transcription: And run did he ever! That wild zeep hurled down the ruddy road from his house, sped up an avenue here, galloped down a street there, raced here, there, and everywhere! Thoughts of smash hits fame and fortune were scrambling up his brain. Why, I can't remember my own mind! gasped the wild zeep at mile eight. By mile seventeen, he remembered only one in the third act
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