Ceredo advance. [volume] (Ceredo, W. Va.) 1885-1939, 1910-11-16
CHAPTER V.-Continued.

why. that's too bad!" said my
wife sincerely. though somewhat sur
prisedly, I'm awfully sorry. dear
child, and we shall miss you. of
course. But you mustn't think OF
going IL your head aches. Go up
stairs and lie down a while, why
don't you, and III have some tea
sent up to you. It's awfully good
for headache" And she spoke to
the footman who waited at the door
OF the automobile.
II will, thanks. Sorry to miss the
trip" replied the girl. You're an
angel. Agatha," And with another
farewell word or two we left her and
had started on our way to Northbury.
And now comes the very strangest
part OF this rather strange or at least
unusual attempt to make a match and
win fortune for friend at one and
the same time on the part of Dearest
and myself. BY Jove. it certainly
did give me start when discovered
but this was the way it happened
not to get ahead of my story.
We had made a pretty quick run
to Northbury and had been
spectators at an exhibition of some
rather fast cricket which l had been
pretty keen about. The two teams
hSd played even until the second half
when Corcoran who was guarding the
wicket for the Lowshires-but | don't
suppose the details of the game are
OF very general interest, after all
Odd thing. but I've never been able
10 make Dearest understand 1t at
ALL gave up trying years ago. It's
the only thing In the world we aren't
equally enthusiastic about. She won't
admit 1t, but sometimes I'm afraid it's
because she prefers the American
game OF baseball! Fancy! But of
course If she does it's all the fault
OF that American stepfather OF hers
Tor bringing her up in the States. But
then, naturally, he couldn't helm
oelng an American try to remem-
Der that,
AS i was saying, however. we had
seen the match played to tho end in
spite of the languid interest dis
played by the feminine members of
our party. and had lunched at the
Northbury Inn, a jolly little den of
place. and at about half after two
were speeding towards home again.
The roads were fairly decent.
though there had been good deal
OF rain lately. and the machine had
been running along so smoothly that
~ did my heart good to see her. We
mad left the main road when we had
passed Wye village, for one that led
more directly TO the castle. and had
slowed down as the road turned out
20 be rougher than I thought when
the worst happened was driving
myself, and in steering TO clear a
Jutting tree ] ran the big car straight
into the dickens OF a rut and our hind
wheel went in 10 stay. killed tho
engine at once and jumped out TO
see what was TO be done. disg,,sted
enough. ! can tell you. though Of
course couldn't possibly have known
tho thing was so deep for It was half
filed with water This short cut ia
q favOrite one of mine, though nv
chauffeurs have often warned mo
against taking a big car through the
woods that cover Wyckon rise at this
point. The trees are so thick and
the road so narrow.
The worst Of the business now as
soon found out. was that there was
no jack to be found in the cars kit
OF tools with which to raise her. and
I remembered with chagrin that I
had taken II out myself in hunting
for something else and had left II in
the garage. Even the satisfaction of
blaming some one else was denied me