The bus had taken them to an unfamiliar street. How would they ever get home?
Fishel and Faivish were trudging home after a long day of school.
“Who invented schools?” asked Fishel sourly.
“I would like a word with him,” said Faivish bitterly.
“But the Rosh Hashanah assembly this afternoon wasn’t so bad,” mused Fishel.
“Yeah.” Faivish agreed for a change. “The principal told a pretty good story.”
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