CHAPTER XXI.
THE "RETURNS" FROM FAIRVIEW Election day dawned sunny and bright; but there was a chill in the air that betokened the approach of winter.
Uncle John had suggested serving coffee to the voters at the different polling places, and Kenneth had therefore arranged for a booth at each place, where excellent coffee was served free all day long.

These booths were decorated with Forbes banners and attracted a great deal of comment, as the idea was a distinct innovation in this district.
"You wouldn't catch Hopkins giving anything away," remarked one farmer to another.

"'Rast is too close-fisted." "Why, as fer that," was the reply, "the thing is done to catch votes.
You know that as well as I do." "S'pose it is," said the first speaker.

"I'd ruther my vote was caught by a cup of hot coffee on a cold day, than by nothin' at all.

If we've got to bite anyhow, why not take a hook that's baited ?" Patsy and Beth made the rounds of the polling places in an automobile covered with flags and bunting, and wherever they appeared they were greeted with cordial cheers.
Mr.Hopkins was noticeable by his absence, and this was due not so much to his cowardice as to an unfortunate accident.
Neither Squiers nor Hopkins knew just how their secret had leaked out, for Patsy's presence in the dentist's office had not been disclosed; so each one suspected the other of culpable foolishness if not downright rascality.