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confidently expect people with
cars to help us on our way, and
they do too, yesterday we had
rather bad luck having only gone
thirty miles due to the fact that
we got on a back road, and
we walked about ten of those
thirty, but now we are on the
main road again.

Several nights ago we were
at Old Orchard Beach, Maine, a
Salvation Army revival meeting
was going strong, and we parked
overnight in an extremely religious
house, holy sayings nailed up on
the walls and even on the front
porch. The queerest one was a
huge black and white sign in
the bathroom, saying "Jesus Only"
I felt absolutely wicken when I
brushed my teeth in there.

The water was so icy cold at
the beach that I cramped my feet