Montgomery County sentinel. [volume] (Rockville, Md.) 1855-1974, 1907-06-14
NO. 80.

spent your Sunday afternoons to good
advantage" said the gifiA, without a
touch OF patronage, and the young man
looleed at her gratefully.
Once thought I'd like to be a paint.
or, but now.
- signaled to the lad, who led up
the a,orse
"AA thought the girl as the doors
closed iir upon her. probably has a
poor mother and some little brothers
and sisters to support"
Az Grants tomb no found another
obliglng youth to held the horse, and
he pointed out to her,su tho Interesting
fentures of the battle AIRED relics In
the crypt. He drove her out past
Ciprenlont and tho yiaduct then lifted
the window above hor head inti asked
Where next missT y.
4 fgHnlne, and suppose you had better
hurry. HispaSt iunchtrliienow. Fifth
avenue"
The tiny window fell with sharp
click. Tho young man sat on the bog
so surprised that tho girl In the ham
som wondered why he,had not obeyed
her order to hurry. ThAn with a clat-
ter they dashed down thedrive.
Three hours that's threeHfty." She
handed him Ave dollar bill. "And
please keep the rest for yourself. I'VE
had such n beautiful time, and YOU
showed me so much more than our
own coachman could have done"
The young freshman bent low to hand
her some change.
II beg pardon, miss, but l belong to
an association, and members are not
allowed to take moro than quarter
for a tip. Now. II you happened to
have silver quarter, particularly a
nice shiny quarter, rd"--
Grace fingered the change in her long
blue purse and trlumphantIy drew out
brand new quarter which giistened
In the clear winter sunshine
II don't suppose could have your
hanson tomorrow IL r.
"T'm sorry, miss, but I don't know
where will DO sent tomorrow. You
see, were posted at different points DIFF
fercnt days"
"Well, he is the most human thing
I've met In this frosty old town." said
the pretty westerner to herself M she
touched the electric button.
The Ernest cotillon was at its height /
Mrs. Crnmor. quite recovered fronnph
Illness, watched in radlaDhece was
the success her husbar'
scoring. with personality,
Trimming ~" murmured an old
day,t -sifg over Mrs Cramer's
sboul-- Fat tho lovely girl In her dane
IL, jrock OF silver gauzo Actually
enjoying herself, isn't shop"
1Just then to q rattling twostep half
dozen young men pranced into tho
IN, clad In coaching coats and hats
nfde or piper ana carrying long
,l a which they snapped az they cir.
"The Horse snow hs,.~..,.
Mrs. Cramer. And nenr
he favors are exquisite silver brooches
md buckles pinned on blue ribbons"
lust then one OF the dancers paused
before her niece and raised his high
,aper hat He was a smooth faced
,hap. with blue eyes that twinkled
nerriiy into the astonished face OF tho
girl.
"Why, l thought you were'-
~ was for ono day" he said as he
led the dazed girl into tho mazes OF
the dance. IAN election bet ! had TO
settle, and you came along just in the
nick Of time"
"And you said that you wanted TO DO
a painter"
80 / did" he maintained stoutiy.
'.You,ii Mt least admit I know some
thing about art"
she nodded her bend, but flung him
reproachful glance.
"Wcl, my father decided that
bught to help him build railroads In
stead; limits nll."
ar you can drive spikes as Btraignp
hs you drive n hansom'-
at was rather jolly morning, ehF
ho amid with II chuckle my. but the
bovs were sorcl They hoped Ia get
home old Girl on shopping bent. who
would keep me outside the shops,
where ia meet everybody knew. but
You rescued mo in that park drive"
lie was hnnding her tho dainty silver
avor and then no thrust his fingers
nto his vest pocket and drew out
quarter.
.Tbats n little tho best favor that
liver came my way. am going TO
teep IT.
It'll you have another farer
He turned grave.
k"As long as | live"
II am going home tomorrow" she re-
marked irrelevantly.
;'How oddi And am going to Den.
YER bn business. Great luck, ana
guea we've proved that We don't re-
quirt chHperon."