licorice stick's business was contemplating the world and he always attended strictly to business.
No "sperrit" of licorice stick's acquaintance had ever cast a spell like this.
The advertising department had now two steady employees—licorice stick and Wiggle.
Or a "pay back sperrit" as licorice stick might have called him.
licorice stick's encounters with "sperrits" had never brought him a cent.
"Dey's nice black print," licorice stick said with reverent appreciation.
Here was a miracle indeed, compared with which the prophecies and spooky adventures of licorice stick were as nothing.
On the big doughnut jar in the "refreshment parlor" sat licorice stick saying, "You have to go back the next time it thunders."
"I done gone make no fools of you, no how:" licorice stick exclaimed.
licorice stick covered the road up as far as Berryville with a huge placard hung from his neck.
The clarinet (1930s+ Jive talk)