The Daily Ardmoreite. [volume] (Ardmore, Okla.) 1893-current, 1913-03-11
OTHER PEOPLES CARS
BY CAROLINE MAIL.

of course, | realize that the world
wouldn't be half so interesting II
there were no queer people, said
Adela, looking up from her embroid'
cry, but OF all the queer people, some
OF those who own automobiles are the
Queerest."
Now, give the explanation, said
the girl who was making buttonholes.
What started me TO thinking on
this subject was the car that just
passed" Adela went on obediently.
1T belongs TO the Prentices, and they
have had 1t a year. We used to take
the whole Prentice family out driving
Saturday afternoons when We had
horses, but we've never been asked to
ride with them in their machine, not
once"
Nobody else has" said Jean, sooth-
ingly. The two of them go alone in
that seven-passenger car every time.
Once | thought they had turned over
new leaf and had asked somebody to
enjoy a ride with them, but it was
only a married daughter that they
were taking to the train"
Il have a cousin who has car" re-
marked Louise. She never had
asked one Of us to go with her, so
when she telephoned me that she was
going to stop for me and take me
riding, was all in fiutter. She was
prompt in coming, and off we went.
After We had gone four blocks she
asked me If would mind her stopping
to see a friend on little errand. or
course, | said | would not mind
There was nothing else that you
could say" laughed the girl who was
making buttonholes. She had you
completely at her mercy"
WELL she did not have me at her
mercy long" Louise chuckled. She
made her call, but after had sat star
ing out of the window of the limou-
sine for an hour and five minutes
opened the door and went quietly
home. My cousin never brought up
the episode afterward and she never
asked me again to go riding. fancy
sometimes that her chauffeur is trying
not to Tough audibly when her cal
sweeps past me-
Il was treated worse than that,
said the married member of the cir
Gle 1T was just after my wedding,
and a friend of mine was anxious tc
show me some attention. ! was very
much pleased when she invited me to
20 to large club reception at fash
ionable hotel so ! wore my wedding
dress There isn't anything nicer than
the reception that that particular or
ganization gives, and my simple wed
ding gown was not too fine, especially
as my friend called for me in her car
I'VE had a delightful day and | en-
ioyed every minute of it. When We
came home and We're near her corner
and mile from mine, she stopped the
machine and had the man open the
door. She said she was sure | woulc
not mind taking the street car the
rest of the way home, as she was IL
a hurry to get home herself
"She didn't" cried Adela. What
did you say?'
'1 said good-by," declared the mar
ried woman. Then | went into
drug store and telephoned for a taxi
| considered myself in luck to have
so much as nickel with me-"
"I've often noticed that dropping
habit" remarked Alice.
"The amount of worry that comes
from owning car is funny" said Lou
ise What with the automobile face
and the automobile nerves the owners
are wrecks before the machines are
"They mortgage their homes to buy
machines and mortgage the machines
to keep the houses from being sold,'
said Adela, cheerfully.
There go the Dunbars now!' cried
Louise, spilling spools over the floor
as she jumped to look out Of the win
dow. Il wonder what they'd say II
they knew how we have been talk
ing?"
Il can guess that" laughed the girl
who was making buttonholes. "Theyo
shrug their shoulders and say 1t Is
easy to tell that not one member OF
our valued sewing circle owns an au
tomobile and that We are all wildly
covetous,"