In five minutes more, amid many warnings from Miss Herron against scratching the varnish, one end of the rail was made fast to the rear axle of the carriage, and the other to the automobile.
"Now jump in," ordered Lucy, radiant with smiles; and she pointed to the back seat.
"Mr.
Fraser," her cousin amended, calmly, "will continue in his automobile. To-to steer, if necessary."
"But--"
"I should prefer it, if you please.
" The horses strained forward, the wheels turned; the triumphal procession was under way. "My dear," said Miss Herron, "will you be good enough to hold your parasol over me? The sun is very uncomfortable."
All the way home, the length of Barham Street, where the people stared and laughed, young Fraser repeated all the maledictions he could remember or invent.
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