Drive on, Billy, but do be careful." They came to the little village of Westways.

At intervals Billy communicated bits of village gossip.

"Susan McKnight, she's going to marry Finney--" "Bother Susan," cried Leila.

"Be careful." John alarmed held on to his seat as the sleigh rocked about, while Billy whipped up the mare.
"This is Westways, our village.

It is just a row of houses.