“Well, I sha'n't say so--but let's live anywhere but here.” “We'll bid Mr. Cass a long farewell--but I admire his tenacity. He's a sort of moral bull-dog. I might use him in my business.” “Our business, Quincy.” “That's so--we are partners professionally, and lovers ever.” As she disengaged herself from his embrace, Mary exclaimed: “I've planned a model honeymoon for us, Quincy. You must go over the Harrison case with me. I'm sure _we_ can prove that he was an innocent man, and--” “We'll find the real criminal, Mary, and bring him to justice.” “It will be a long and tedious investigation. I may have to visit every drug store in the city.” “That's easy. I'll buy you a touring car--I will act as _chauffeur_--” “Why a touring car--why not a runabout just for two?” “As you say, my dear. Your word is law--or the next thing to it. By the way, Mary, we must live on Beacon Street.” “Why, must?” “Because Mr. Strout has bought a house on Commonwealth Avenue, and we must keep the line drawn sharp between the old families and the _nou-veaux riches!_” THE END. End of the Project Gutenberg EBook of The Further Adventures of Quincy Adams Sawyer and Mason's Corner Folks, by Charles Felton Pidgin