The Salt Lake herald. [volume] (Salt Lake City [Utah]) 1870-1909, 1907-08-11

more The matter will soon be settled-for present
OF course afterward Mr.. Doolittle
claims for damai es-'
q amt worrying about a mite" Mr.. DOolittls
cheerfulIy assured them
How you know it will be Over?" cried
Phoebe How do you know where this-this PERSONS
driving US? How do you know what he means to do
with us-what confederates he has? How you tell
that runaways he pretends to mistake
US for ever existed? tell you Maude and you, Mr.
Doolte / shall scream help the very first instant
a being
SO do" advised Mr.. Doolittle, phlegmaticaly, but
beating animal greater speed. so do AnybOdyH
help me to return you you belong if there's any
trouble"
Dragged onr' Phoebe continued imaginativeiy'
"Drugged robbed murdered-oh. the insolence Of it,"
Dooltte shook his head, laughed softly as trio-
ute to histronc display. laid whip about the
TANKS of his mare The got of this young
termagant hear the painting Of her
angry behind him. and Maude's spasmodic half
laugh. Then there the sound Of hoofs ahead II
the young spitfre did try to make trouble
Through the mist of her enraged Phoebe behsid
a horseman cantering toward them.
Il will, Maude; 1 Will" she whispered hercely. i
will submit to this
She stood up Mr.. DoolittIe speeded his beast until
the old carriage fairly swayed Phoebe grasped the
Then when they were almost meetinE-place her
call rent air: Help! help! help"
We'll If you a scene, have it," gTumDied MI
Doolittle. explain the situation 10 tnat
Young man." slowed down. and the horsemsn
sWerved toward them.
The exasperated president of the Spedwen Circuit
Telephone Company opened his lips to EXPLAIN but he
said nothing though his jaws fell wider apart For he
heard:
Phoebe
DAVID
And then in duet: What are you doing here?"
Mt. White the first to speak His relatives az
the Blueben might have marveled to hear him. We
all came down." said. in the machine TO spedTel
over the hill route this morning. Godfrey wanted to test
speed high grades and Paula thought it would
a good joke be waiting for you the nn And L
Oh just ridden put in the time until
you How do you do, Mrs Rowland? Beg your
pardon Didn't see you Now-whst does this mean?
Why you calling for help?"
Mr.. DooIittle that it incumbent him to
reply this, and he did.
lit looks like made a little mistake" admitted
in rueful peroraton when he had explained. But
don't feel none to blame 1 told the superintendent
the telephone just they Ikea
and a sort Of a hop-o'- my thumb with a limp"
The Home for Incorrigibe Girls" David laughed
again and again.
Really David" said Phoebe little pettshly. 1T
seems to that you've rather childish sense Of
humOr."
Her hand bare and frecked lay on the rim of
moved voice David looked Then he put his hand
upon hers hard against garden-gloye
that fooishly lying it, Phoebe raised her
eyes, and threatened brmmed over but they
were suddenly of annoyance. They were Of relief
and surrender
Mrs Rowland" he cried suddenly awakening the
fact her and her amused eyes, congratulate me-"
NO congratulate me-" whispered Phoebe
We'll, long don't congratulate me- l
stand it," observed Mr.. Doolittle. turning
horses head toward sPedweL