The Master went on to say, "Lift up the straight, set aside the crooked, so can you make the crooked straight.

He sat arrowy-straight save that his left shoulder worked back in convulsive jerks as he strove to get the head of Rickety up.

Be its mattress straight, Be its pillow round; Let no sunrise' yellow noise Interrupt this ground.

I go ter meetin' every week and rent my reg'lar pew, But hain't a mite uplifted when the sarvices are through; I take my orthodoxy straight, like Gran'pop did his rum, (It never hurt him, neither, and a deacon, too, by gum!)

"Now, thin, go up the strate straight,I mean straight up the strate,turn nayther to the right nor the lift, an whin the strate inds, follow the road up the river, an' be it soon or late ye'll come to Scranton.