Suppose it starts it back and we bunk into Tonys lunch wagon?
Tony Giovettioegleirotti, who keeps that lunch wagon, has defied us.
I was hungry, for I smelled the coffee a sodden woman drank at the side of a night lunch wagon.
Down near the station he climbed the steps of Wop Harry's lunch wagon and had a sandwich and a cup of coffee.
Then he would come down to the hall bedroom or even the ten-cent lodging house, the lunch wagon, and the pawn shop.
So we decided that wed force Tony to move his lunch wagon by the force of our appetites.
Tony moved the lunch wagon away and the first thing our brave young hero knew there he was right out in the light of day.
