Ng blundered into her bad graces. Her father w

[Blossomgame Brindisi]

Rat!" sighed Mrs. Whitney. "No matter; I don't care to go
over it, anyway." "But I do," protested Gertrude. "I don't feel like
staying in this water all night, if you please." "I'm afraid that's what
we'll have to do for a few hours. I told Mr. Glover he
would be in trouble if I didn't get my people to Medicine Bend
to-night."

"Tell him again," laughed Doctor Lanning. Conductor
O'Brien looked embarrassed. "You'd like to ask particular leave of Mr.
Glover for us, I know," suggested

Miss Donner. "Well, hardly--the second time--not

of Mr. Glover." A sheet of rain drenched the plate-glass windows.
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