Chapter Four

          Donald sat there in classroom, listening to the teacher's math lecture.

          "Alright class, talking to strangers is never appropriate for a gentleman, especially when you add up more than one."

         Sitting in the classroom, Donald noticed the old school clock showed a merry 9:00 a.m. and remembered he had an appointment with the furry little dude.  “I’d surely like to take a gamble at meeting him today.” 

        His teacher then projected, “This isn’t daydream school Donald!  I hope you do you do get kidnapped.  But why would someone want you?  I’ll tell you why - they wouldn’t.”

       “Oh my, here goes Miss SaurAppel again with her oh-so-predictable school banter,” he thought. But then Donald remembered the task at hand.  “A gentleman’s truancy is as important as a gentleman’s life itself.  At least that’s what mother tells me when she forces me to make a reservation at the old supermarket.”

Author's Note

Comments on repetition are against what the novel is establishing