I might lose my breath and never, never catch it again." "Oh, let him go," said Nora, who had accompanied them down the walk.
"I'll have a private interview with him to-morrow and that will insure his good behavior." "Thank you, angel Nora," replied Hippy gratefully.

"You will be spared any obnoxious vegetables, even though the others may suffer." "For that you walk," said David, who had dropped Hippy and was engaged in helping the girls into the machine.
"Never," replied Hippy, making a dive for the automobile.

"I shall sit at the feet of the fair Jessica.

Reddy will be so pleased." "Every one ready ?" sang out David, as he took his place at the wheel after cranking up the machine.
"All ready, let her go," was the chorus, and the machine whizzed down the street..