VI
Now don't think that our famous Organization, having shown its worth on so many occasions, sat down without thinking of doing anything again. No, sir! Not this bunch! If a boy or girl thought of any addition to Branton Hills' popularity it was brought to Mayor Gadsby for consultation. And so, as Lucy Donaldson on a trip through a patch of woods, saw a big stag looking out from a clump of shrubs, nothing would do but to rush to His Honor to pour what thoughts that charming sight had brought up in this bright young mind. So, as Gadsby stood at City Hall's front door, this palpitating, gushing young girl ran towards him, panting and blowing from a long run:—
"I want a zoo!!"
"A WHAT?"
"A ZOO!! You know! A park with stags and all kinds of wild animals; and a duck pond, and—and—and"
"Whoa! Slow down a bit! Do you want an actual zoo, or an outfit of toys that wind up and growl?"
"I want a truly, out-and-out, big zoo. Why
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