He laughed long and loud, and he did not turn back.
Just beyond the ferry they turned aside to permit a carriage to pass.

A boy on the box with the driver shouted frantically after them, and Anderson tried to stop the machine himself.
"Stop her!" he cried; "that's Roscoe, my boy.

Hold on! Who's that with him?
Why, by cracky, it's Miss Banks! Gee whiz, has she come back here to teach again?
Whoa! Turn her around, Mr.Barnes.They are motionin' fer us to come back.

'Pears to be important, too." Barnes obligingly turned around and ran back to where the carriage was standing.

An hour later the automobile rolled into the driveway at Bonner Place, and Anderson Crow, a glorious triumph in his face, handed Miss Banks from the tonneau and into the arms of Rosalie Gray, who at first had mistaken the automobile for another.