Sit tight.

I am going to step on the gas for a bit, just for old sake's sake." "That's all right," said Donald, taking off his hat and giving his head a toss so that the wind might have full play through his hair.

"But remember our tires are not safe.

Better not go the limit until we get rid of these old ones, and have a new set all around." Linda settled back in her seat, took a firm grip on the wheel, and started down the broad, smooth highway, gradually increasing the speed.
The color rushed to her cheeks.

Her eyes were gleaming.
"Listen to it purr!" she cried to Donald.