"Here it is beautiful!" smiled the little Swedish woman. "I have lots o' joy!"
Colonel Gresham threw her an admiring glance. "Glad you like it," he said.
"Oh, I like it very!" she responded. "I hope it didn't tired you to drive him."
"Not a bit!" he laughed.
"It looks more play as work," she smiled.
He nodded brightly back to her, and then turned to Polly. His tone was too low to carry to the seat behind.
"Why didn't you tell me what a charming little woman we had with us?"
"Isn't she sweet!" beamed Polly. "Didn't you ever meet her before?"
"Never! I'm going to invite her to ride with me—all alone, just to hear her talk!"
Polly chuckled. "I wish you would," she told him.