Loitering at the juke box, Pembroke overheard the conversation.
"I 'clare, Juke, I 'clare you is a caution," was all he could say.
Juke, in the course of time, was engaged to be married to a maiden named Cleora.
Hell of a pompous duck; the boys call him 'Juke Montgomery.'
Any one would of thought it was the Juke of Wellington, to hear him arguing with that driver.