Everyone was gathered around the billboard. A sign, legible only द्वारा the chimps, had been tacked on the billboard.
“Excuse me, coming through, excuse me.” Marlene pushed her way to the front of the crowd. she tried to make sense of the markings, but could not.
“What’s it say?” she asked Mason.
“There is a guest speaker this Sunday for the morning service. Although who, it doesn’t say.”
The crowd murmured. Who could be speaking? They wondered. their best speaker so far had been a एक प्रकार का तोता, एक प्रकार का वृक्ष from the Washington Zoo, and even he stumbled a bit.
Sunday came, and the whole zoo crowded...
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