n the rear cars were about as surprised as
you were. We'd no idea that Colonel Gresham was headed for your
place--we didn't know you lived here till we saw you!"
"Dear people!" broke in Miss Sterling, "where are our manners?
I'll confess, I forgot! Mrs. Tenney," with twinkling eyes she
extended her hand, "I wish you every possible joy for all the days
and years to come!"
Amid much laughter more good wishes followed, until somebody
remembered that the morning was slipping away, and they were far
from home.
"Well, say, why can't you all come out here sometime and spend the
day? 'T won't make a mite of difference when. We always have
enough to eat, and I am generally right here. I'd love dearly to
have you. Pile 'em all in, if you can! Sit in each other's
laps--any way to get 'em here! They're going to keep up the rides,
aren't they?"
An instant's silence was broken by Polly. "Yes, we are!" she
promised. "Colonel Gresham and father are going to let us have the
cars until we're able to walk ten miles on a stretch!"
This sally was greeted by a shout, and the party climbed into the
cars and were off, good-byes mingling with the noise of the motors.
"Anybody getting tired?" asked Colonel Gresham, as they swept into
the village of Clare.
None would admit fatigue, and on whirled the cars, leaving the
handful of houses behind. Presently they entered the broad street
of an old town, where houses with gambrel roofs and quaint porches
neighbored in quiet dignity with towered mansions and verandaed
bungalows. Colonel Gresham drew up his car at a little shop, and
he and David disappeared through the doorway. They soon came back
With their hands full of ice-cream cones, which they distributed
and returned for more.
"Isn't this cream lovely!" beamed Leonora to the back seat of the
third car.
"Delicious!" responded Mrs. Albright.
"As good as I ever tasted!" declared Miss Major.
Miss Castlevaine nibbled hers for a moment longer before she spoke.
"My cousin goes automobiling a great deal," she said, "and she
makes her own cream--solid cream it is, too!--and she has something
that she puts it in so that she can slice it off as she wants it.
It keeps ice cold for an indefinite time."
"I have heard of such contrivances," said Mrs. Albright politely.
"No cream could be better than this," asserted Miss Major
confidently.
Miss Castlevaine drew her lips into a smirk.
"Trust the Colonel for buyin
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