“Yes,” they answered.
Shirley approached Jimmy.
“I’ll try not to lose your reputation,” she said gently. “I’ll do the best I know how, and I am sure that Gabriel will try for me.”
“There is no doubt about that,” replied Jimmy. “With you on Gabriel’s back, I feel more certain of the outcome of the race than I would if I were there myself.”
Shirley held out her hand and the lad grasped it warmly.
“Be very careful,” he warned her. “Watch the others closely. They will probably try some crookedness, for they must all be in it together. Keep as clear of the field as possible, and let Gabriel run his own race.”
“I shall remember,” said Shirley. “And now good-bye.”
She pressed Jimmy’s hand gently and stepped toward the door. The physician stopped her.
“I want to say,” he declared, “that you are the bravest girl I have ever seen. I am sure that you will win.”
“Thank you, doctor,” replied Shirley with a slight smile. “Take good care of Jimmy.”