A more hideous trap than that old gig could not be imagined, but she had planned a drive in it with Ralph on some of the quiet country roads beyond Cobhurst.

They would take Congo with them, and that would be such a capital plan to teach the dog to follow his new master.

And now it was the Drane girl who was driving with him in his gig.

She could not go down and see him and meet him in the way she liked to meet him.
Miss Panney, on the other side of the street, had been passing the Tolbridge house at the moment when Ralph and Cicely drove up.

She stopped for a moment, her feelings absolutely outraged.