The Bridgeport evening farmer., 1910-10-31
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her marriage with another man, every hour snent with the loved one became 8 priceless treasure. He resolved not only to be silent about the article iii the New York Light, but to go back to i his room and carefully hide the news paper.
 This he did, delighted to find the big budget lying on the floor where he had |, left it.
 When Cremer was in the house he would be glad to go and glad to prove to Lesley before going that he was all he had once claimed to be.
 When the car was ready he drove to the front door and found Lesley tying on her motor veil a charming picture set in a rustic frame. Lovelands spirits rose when he saw that she was alone. Auntie in the limousine was the least obtrusive of chaperons. Still, there was joy in hay ing the girl to himself. "For a wonder 1 couldn't sleep last night said Lesley. ''and thought an early spin in the car would clear my brain of cobwebs." Loveland said he was sorry to hear Miss Dearnler had not slept. Uncle Wal1y told me- he added, that you'd been writing late last night"
 "Not exactly writing explained Lesley, finishing the chiffon bow un- der her chin with dainty elaboration. q was looking over an act of a new play which Sidney has begun. Per haps that excited me. And then was walked at by a telegram and could not sleep again.
 Something in her eyes. gleaming like fairy jewels under an enchanted lake ns they shone through the flmy veil. i made Val miserably sure that Cremer i had sent the telegram. But he was becoming outwardly quite a W ell trained servant, and only under the greatest provocation could i he be goaded into asking impertinent questions.
 "You've heard nothing from your l people yet?' asked Lesley after a few minutes silence while they flew along i a road smooth as if it had been made | for generations.
 Not yet.'' replied Val. "But I dare say something will be forwarded from 1 Ronnerstown theater in day or two. told you I'd written to the manager there, giving this address. for Bill would have sent on to Bonnerstown | anything that came for me to his care in New York; "Yes, you told me-" said Lesley. 1 ''But I was wondering if you'd had good news. because'-
 Because of something i2 your tele- gram? Loveland could not resist 1 breaking into the slight pause she made
 'Yes, indirectly. Dear me, MT. Cor
 don. don't you think you went round l that corner too fast?"
 Did I?'' asked Loveland. ''I'm sor-
 ry. l didn't notice."
 What an alarming confession from ones chauffeur! Oh. and that chicken you nearly ran over it! believe your
 nerves must be a little jumpy' too.
 I think I could drive almost as well as
 that myself.''
 q deserve to be scolded," said Love
 land. ''Im afraid was absentmind-
 ed for an instant, though the chicken
 didn't seem worried about itself"
 Kentucky chickens never are
 They're so high spirited. Take care
 of that baby pig. MT. Gordon! I think
 will drive for awhile after all, if you
 don't mind.''
 Delighted" said Loveland in 2
 mood to rejoice if the girl upset the
 car and killed them both, because il
 would be so much more agreeable to
 go out of the world with her than to
 remain in 1t while she became lost tc
 him as Mrs. Crener.
 She began cautiously, but in a few
 moments put the forty horsepower