The Flying Mercury
fell into abrupt silence, as the
called across the g
ving and the limousine drawn to the roadside, the young girl stood, her hand still
," she appe
chill, October wind sighed past, stirring the girl's delicate gown as its folds lay unheeded in the dust, fluttering her fur-lined cloak and shaking two or three
an I be of some
oon. I have been a guest at a house somewhere here, and started to return to New York this afternoon. The chau
as her companion desce
s is my cousin; I came out after her, you see. Don't get so worried
shed; otherwise there was nothing unusual in his appearance. And his caste was evident and unquestionable, in spite of any
ad," the driver of the gray car q
wered, looking at him. "My
by ten o'clock. I will
nearer her. "Since we're engaged, why should you get frightened simply because I proposed we get married to-night instead of waiting for
ot well. And we are not engaged; you forget. Just because people want u
ade no sign. By the acetylene light he produced an envelope and pencil, and
arrogant, but the result of a serene self-surety that somehow accorded with his lithe, traine
. "I'll get Miss Ffrench home in
me was ignored, except for a slig
it take you to
hour; it's ni
e gray machine, where a dark figure ha
aced toward the chuckle. "Rupert, it isn't in your cont
small figure rolled over the edge of the car with a cat-l
a box on the running-board, as the young assista
? They wouldn't have you in a training camp
as this was done. Even the preoccupied girl looked on in fascinati
A splendid man you've got there! Rea
a gleam of irony, but d
car?" he asked the girl. "You w
ged gratefully. "Thank you;
hauffeur t
employ for three years. But he was n
drifting from the side of the limousine, for Rupert talked
ng spools to a lady with a sewing-machine. Did you ever see a motor-car before? There, pump her up, do."
the first time, the girl noticed that across the shoulders of both men
and graciously. "I wish I could say more, or
ce, first toward the interior of the limousine and then toward the man w
le," he returned. "May
ted among the rugs and cushions, under the light of the luxurious car, the girl deliberately
with her own, whose darkness contrasted oddly
to drive into the ci
Why, my
is going to s
ggled over her sensitive face, and finally melted into ir
kind, to do that!
sed th
," he bade the chauffeur
mousine's other passenger, t
heede
ld yourself in, do. If you shed any more tires, telegraph for me, and if
hed around a bend. The gray car's driver nodded curt
better get in the machine," he suggested. "My
well, but I'm going with my cousin. I
it to go with
ot
e definitely. "Can you ha
th an inflection of his own
already in his
s, on taking his place, a strap was slipped
pert. "You ain't well, you know. Not that I'd ca
nch. The keen air, the giddy rush through the dark, were a sobering tonic. After a while he sp
s a rac
wa
t it
n't be risking it over a country road to-night. A racing
d t
o manufacture the Mercury car, you should know something of autom
nce at Coney Island. A car turned over and killed it
s instantly corrected-with a second lurch-by its pilot. The effect was n
taking me?" he
the next village we come to; you can stay there
h glanced, rather diffidently, at his companion's clea
st gave me a couple of highballs," he voluntee
his car around a b
you?" he in
ty-th
ty-seven. That's
d considered th
ing," paraphrased Lestrange, in addition. "If I were you, I'd wake up; it comes
ly dull," was th
nstant his eyes left the road and turned to his companion's face. "Did
bother
es
knee, where Rupert was clingin
he hood, head downward, holding in a pi
he reeling perch in
or?" he
d of being put out of the running, of cour
ve been killed!"
ps there was visible the mechanic
ange," he explained sweetly,
th. After a moment he ag
e accepted. "A
this time, with a sudden and
o amuse you,
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