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>A carney once saw a mark fly off with his daddy's credit card in its mouth and settle on a branch of a tree.
>'That's for me, as I am a carney,' said Master CAWdy, and he walked up to the foot of the tree.
>'Good-day, Mister Khan,' he cried. 'How well you are looking to-day: how fat your wallet; how bright your eye. I feel sure your opinions must surpass that of other marks, just as your wallet does; let me hear but one opinion from you that I may greet you as the King of Smarks.'
>The Money Mark lifted up his head and began to caw his ideas, but the moment he opened his mouth the credit card fell to the ground, only to be snapped up by Master CAWdy.
>'That will do,' said he. 'That was all I wanted. In exchange for your daddy's money I will give you a piece of advice for the future. Do not trust carneys.'
