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Bud turned his face slightly to one side "How about stopping; I'll have

to feed her soain

These heavy roads eat up a lot of extra power What's her average

allon, Foster?"

"How the deuce should I know?" Foster snapped, just coht to knoith your own car--and gas costing what it does"

"Oh!--ah--as it you asked?" Foster yawned aloud "I ht," Bud grunted "Do you want breakfast

here, or don't you? I've got to stop for gas and oil; that's what I was

asking?"

The two consulted together, and finally told Bud to stop at the first

garage and get his oil and gas After that he could drive to a drug

store and buy a couple of thero to

the nearest restaurant and get the bottles filled with black coffee, and

have lunch put up for six people Foster and his friend would re the plan to the extent of eating his own

breakfast at the counter in the restaurant while the lunch was being

prepared in the kitchen

Fro before

a closed oods store It surely did not look loated over the evening before, but it