Chapter 30

Rickey riding in a bus with Mary Lee was told that their destination was the Park. “I want fresh air,” Mary Lee stated. “I sometimes think we are all wrong, Rickey.” “What do you mean?” “Oh, we’re trying to express our souls, when we haven’t anything really to express.” “I have a great deal to express,” Rickey asserted, stormily. “I don’t know about you, Mary Lee. But I have things that I must tell the world.” “Maybe you have and maybe you haven’t. Maybe you only think so. As for me, I wish I were a South Sea islan…