He takes out the stock himself, and then transfers it to us." "Of course," Sam agreed; "and naturally he'd hold it long enough to vote at the original stock-holders' meeting." "I couldn't say about that," she laughed.

"That's going beyond my business depth just yet, but I'm going to learn all about such things," and she looked across at him with apparent shy confidence that he would take pleasure in teaching her.
"Hoo-hoo-oo-oo-oo-oo!" came a sudden call from down in the road, and, turning, they saw Miss Hastings and Billy Westlake, who both waved their hands at the amphitheatre couple and came scrambling up the rocks.
"Mr.Princeman and Mr.Tilloughby are looking for you everywhere, Hallie," said Miss Hastings to Miss Westlake.

"You know you promised to make that famous salad dressing of yours.

Luncheon is nearly ready, all but that, and they're waiting for you over at the glade.

My, what a dear little place this is! How did you ever find it ?" Miss Hastings was now quite conspicuously panting and fanning herself.