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"Do you know what I've decided, do you know what I've decided?" demanded Pee-wee, uproariously.
"Break it to us gently and let us hear the worst," said Roy.
"I decided that we ought to stop in Albany and have Tom buy a suit. I didn't say anything before, but crinkums, he ought not to go to Plattsburg without a suit. You can see that yourself.