A Question of Locality
“Bobby,” said the lady in the tramcar, severely, “why don’t you get up and give your seat to your father? Doesn’t it pain you to see him reaching for the strap?”
“Not in a car,” said Bobby. “It does at home.”
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“Bobby,” said the lady in the tramcar, severely, “why don’t you get up and give your seat to your father? Doesn’t it pain you to see him reaching for the strap?”
“Not in a car,” said Bobby. “It does at home.”