"
"I'll do the wrecking for you, if that's all you want," came from under the auto's wheels.
Stephen conveyed his thanks.
"I dare say you will, with no effort on your part," he said, opening the back door of the great, puffing monster.
"Get in here, Mrs. Ponsonby. Ben likes his wife beside him in front, he says, because she understands how to run the machine when he blows his nose, but I think it is a clear case of belated honeymoon.
"
Here Ben scrambled to his feet, his broad, good-humored face crimson from groveling.
"Deena, good-day to you," he cried. "How perfectly stunning you look! I declare I thought Polly was the pick of the Sheltons, but, by Jove! you are running her hard.
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