IN THE RUNABOUT
When they reached the house, Patty went straight up to Mr. Kenerley, and said in a low tone, "Jim, I want to ask a favour of you."
"Anything at all, Patty Pink; anything, to the half of my kingdom!"
"Well, I want the little car, the runabout; and I want to go off for a little while, all by myself."
"Patty! You amaze me! Does this mean a clandestine meeting with a rustic swain? Oh, my child, I thought you were well brought up!"
"Don't tease me, Jim," and Patty looked really serious. "If you must know, though, it's because I want to get away from the rustic swains. I want a little time to myself. And if I stay here, the boys are all around; and if I go to my room, the girls won't give me any peace, and, oh, Jim, DO help me out!"
"Why, of course, you Blessed Infant. Trust all to your Uncle Jim! Come along with me."
The two started down the walk toward the garage, and Adele called out,
"Where are you going?"
"Going to elope," Kenerley returned gaily over his shoulder, and they went on.
He took out the little car, which Patty could easily run herself, and putting her in, he jumped in beside her.