We go to Brimfield Academy." "Do, eh?
Aren't you a long way from home ?" "Yes.

You see, we went over to Thacher to the football game and lost the trolley.

And then a fellow offered to give us a ride in an automobile as far as this place and we got in and a wheel came off and we had to walk the rest of the way.

But we got lost in the woods somewhere and--" "What sort of a looking fellow was this?
The one with the auto, I mean ?" "Oh, he was about twenty years old, with kind of long hair, light-brown, and sort of greyish eyes." "Tell you his name ?" "No, sir, we didn't ask him.

He drives the auto for some liveryman in Thacher, he said." "Hm.