"I do not know," faltered Doris. "Father is at a wedding, and-- Who is
the cross old bear, anyhow?"
"Search me," he said blithely. "I think maybe I can bribe him off.
At present the girls are seated comfortably on a fallen tree eating
apples, the baby has quit bellowing, and the game-keeper is gathering
some late roses for them. Holding them in sweet confinement until you
guarantee that they are yours. I guess I can fix it up with the old
man. Don't worry then, I shall give it my personal attention, and see
that your erring and trespassing--for they were trespassing beyond a
doubt, manse to the contrary notwithstanding--sisters are restored
to the shelter of the fold. Don't worry. Aren't you glad you have a
mysterious wizard flitting about to shield your--your--your--I can not
think of a word to do them justice-- Anyhow, to keep your sanctified
but erring family out of jail?"
Then he hung up the receiver before Doris could even thank him.
How agonizingly she waited--and how calmly and confidently they came at
last--the calloused little wretches--Zee bearing a bountiful armful of
goldenrod and crimson roses, and Treasure laden with luscious fruit.
"Well, for goodness' sake," exclaimed Zee when she saw Doris, white
and trembling. "Did you think they could really arrest us--preachers?
Impossible! Of course the old reprobate--I use it scripturally, so
don't get excited--of course he scared me right at first, I wept a
little, very effectively, and Treasure put her arm around me and said
she wouldn't let him hurt me. He was very cross. We call him the
Corduroy Crab, for short--and because we don't know anything else to
call him."
"You might know we would not let them arrest us, Doris," said Treasure
gently. "You should not have worried."
"Of course, he was simply foaming at the mouth. He was going to march
us home in disgrace, to report us. But Treasure sat right down, and
said we would come and report ourselves, but we would not be marched
through town in disgrace. Treasure came out like a brick; I was
surprised at her."
"What were _you_ doing all the time, Miss Zee?"
"Well," confessed Zee reluctantly, "I was behind Treasure most of the
time. And then the other fellow--I wonder who in the world he was?"
"He made me angrier than the Crab did; he thought he was so funny!"
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