Rock Island Argus. (Rock Island, Ill.) 1893-1920, 1910-07-19

A number or people stOod on the
piazza OF a summer hotel leading into
Washington, now looking at their
watches and now up the road as if ex-
pecting something or somebody. Among
them was a young lady dressed evil
IDENTIFY for an automobile ride.
eff he gets here at o'clock he'll be
an hour ahead of time" said one.
What time is be due in Washing
TOM" asked another
AT G."
Whats up on it?''
"Oh, nothing valuable. It's a gentle
mans race against time. a dozer
pairs of gloves are all there is in it"
Here he comes now"
The last one of these remarks was
scarcely spoken before a minute cloud
of dust was easily discernible up the
road. An automobile appeared a mere
speck and began TO grow in apparent
size. In another minute 1t pulled up
at the steps of the hotel. a young
man jumped out. calling for gasoline
and such other automobile equipments
as he needed. The lady mentioned
stepped up TO MIN ana SAID:
Mr.. Champlin. l believe"
II am" replied the auto man. bow
ing and trying 10 get hold of his cap
to pull it of.
'My cousin, Humphrey Cook. know
ing that | was here. that I adore auto
MODELLING and that l wish to go to the
city. has written me that you would
stop here and possibly would take
me in"
Mr.. Champlin hesitated.
''I'll be no trouble" the lady added
Really l should be delighted for
your company, but in case of any de-
lay 1 may have to proceed at break
neck speed"
THE faster you go the better shall
like it."
Very well. I'm an hour ahead and
If nothing breaks shall have no trouble
in reaching the goal on time. Are you
readyT
81 am"
'Step in. Miss beg your pardon.
didn't get your name"
"Hood-Jaqueline Hood" replied the
girl.
Mr.. Champlin started. Jack Hoodp'
he exclaimed
''The same. Is there anything about
Jack Hood that you don't like?"
I've heard she's the worst feminine
daredevil the world has ever SEEN"
You've also heard probably that
she knows all about an auto Perhaps
she may aid you in case of trouble"
By this time Miss Hood was settling
herself comfortably in the auto, tying
her veil under her chin. There was
singular look on Champlin's face. He
had bet Humphrey Cook that he would
drive his auto to New York and re-
turn by ii given time. Might not Cook
have sent this girl to delay him?
I'm sorry. Miss Hood" be said,
''but I've changed my mind about TAX
ing you"
II haven't changed mine about go
ing"
A bewitching smile lowered on her
lips, and her eyes danced with mis-
chief.
VERY WELL" he said, I'll take you.
But remember that in case there's any
rascality perpetrated 1 shall treat you
just as il you were a man."
Good! That's the way I wish to be
During this scene the onlookers had
gathered around the machine. and at
the last words some of the men and
all the women clapped their hands.
Champlin got in, and the couple rolled
away. followed by cheers and the wav
ing of handkerchiefs. In another min
ute nothing could be seen of them but
a tiny dust cloud.
For an hour Miss Hood entertained
the driver of the auto in such a way
as to make him forget everything but
her. Nevertheless his eye was on the
speed gauge and the clock. and moth
Ing pertaining to winning his race was
neglected. There are women who can
do more with man in an hour than
other women can do in a lifetime
Miss Hood simply absorbed him.
Have you time to stop for a glass
Of milk?" she asked.
Certainly"
Well there's farmhouse off the
road up there. Would you mind get
ting one for meg"
Mr.. Champlin stopped before the