f a year Frank will have the income of a prince."

"All," said Miss Alathea, "owing to that mysterious jockey who
disappeared immediately after the race. Oh, I'd like to kiss that boy!"

"If you did, I should not be jealous," said the Colonel with an air of
generosity.

"Miss 'Lethe, kiss me. Won't I do as well?" Madge asked, going to her.

Miss Alathea kissed her, but was still thinking of the unknown jockey,
who, in the nick of time, had come from nowhere, materialized from
nothing, to save the day for Frank by riding Queen Bess to victory. "I
feel as if I must know his name," she said. "Madge, help me persuade the
Colonel to tell us." She went to him and petted him. "Colonel, you will
not refuse me!"

Madge looked at him apprehensively, warningly. "An' I reckon you won't
refuse me, Colonel." Then, going close to him, she whispered: "Remember,
mum's the word!"

"Away, you tempters, away!" the Colonel cried, and waved them from him.
"It's a professional secret, and I've promised to keep it on the honor
of a Kentucky gentleman--just as I promised you, Miss 'Lethe."

"As you promised me? That's enough, Colonel--not another word!"

Madge nodded, smilingly. "That's right, Colonel. Mustn't break your
word." Just then she caught sight of the bundles which the Colonel had
had Neb bring in. "Oh, are them my bundles, Colonel?"

"Every one of them."

The girl hurried to the mysteriously fascinating packages and began
investigation of their contents. "Thank ye, thank ye!" she exclaimed,
while she was busy with the wrappings. "Awful good of you to bring 'em."
Then, to Miss Alathea in explanation: "Things I bought yesterday, Miss
'Lethe, all by myself. Jus' went wild. Reckon I'll let you an' th'
Colonel see 'em." She took a large, dressed doll out of its wrappings.
"Look at that!"

"What a beauty!" cried the Colonel.

"Can talk, too." Madge pressed the wondrous puppet's shirred silk chest.
"Ma-ma," it cried. "Ma-ma."

"Never had nothin' but a rag-doll, myself," the girl went on, delighted
by their approval of this automatic wonder. "'Tain't for me. It's for a
little girl as lives up in th' mountings."

From the doll she turned to an amazing jumping-jack, the next treasure
taken from the packages. She pulled the toy's animating strings and
watched its antics with delight. "Mos' as lively as a Kentucky Colonel
climbin' a tree," said she, and laughed roguishly at the horseman. "Oh,
I heard of it; I heard of it."

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