No objection was raised by Mrs. Walker beyond an injunction not to be
gone long and a warning not to go without her jacket. The permission was
given so readily that Archie was moved to make the polite suggestion
that they might all like to go and his heart sank when the Governor
promptly seconded the invitation. But to his immeasurable relief Mrs.
Walker professed weariness and quickly disposed of the matter.
"No joy riding," the Governor called after them. "Sally's a valuable
asset of this family and I'll hold you personally responsible, Comly,
for her safe return."
III
At the garage Sally produced a satchel which Archie tossed into the car,
and they were quickly humming through the lane and into the highway.
"Abijah expected me to walk down to meet him if I could get away
tonight, so he'll be surprised when I come in a machine," she said as
they emerged into the open road. "He was to wait for me every night
until I saw a good chance to skip. His car is only a little dinky thing
and he'll be tickled to death to see this fine machine."
A quick spurt of ten minutes and Sally bade him drive slowly.
"Run by the school house when we come to it and then stop. Abijah will
be there."
When the car stopped Sally jumped out and was immediately joined by a
young man to whom she spoke rapidly out of Archie's hearing. Her
explanations finished she brought him to the car and presented him as
Mr. Strong.
"Mr. Comly is going to the minister's with us and then give us a lift
toward Boston. That's ever so much better than anything we'd thought of,
'Bijah!"
"Whatever you say, little girl! I'll shut off the lights on my machine
and get my traps."
Archie, testing his searchlight, let its beam fall upon Abijah as though
by accident and found Sally's lover a very well-dressed, decent-looking
fellow. All his life he would be proud of his daring in saving Sally
Walker from marriage with the odious widower and mating her with the
youth of her choice. The bride and groom elect were established in the
back seat and he experienced a sharp jealous twinge, when, turning to
ask her a question about the road, he caught them in a rapturous kiss.
This was what it meant to be young and free, and youth and freedom were
things he had never until now appraised at their true worth. Having
captured and mounted destiny he would ride with a tight rein and
relentless spur. The immediate affair was much to his taste, and he
meditated making it his business in future to befriend lovers in
difficulties.
"How long do we stop at Brattleboro?" he asked over his shoulder.
"Only long enough to get the knot tied," Abijah answered. "I was in town
this afternoon and everything's set."
"I hope," said Sally, "you'll give the bride away; it would be just fine
of you, Mr. Comly."
"I was hoping you'd ask me," he flung back. "I want to be as prominent
in the wedding party as possible."
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