"I had forgotten that she knows Phil as well as we do.

Run on, that's a deah! Don't stop for a hat! You won't need it in the carriage.

Tell him that you're the maid of honah on this occasion!" It was all over so quickly, the rapid drive down the avenue, the quick dash up to the station as the train came puffing past, that Mary had little time to rehearse the part she had been bidden to play.

She was so afraid that Phil would not recognize her that she wondered if she ought not to begin by introducing herself.

She pictured the scene in her mind as they rolled along, unconscious that she was smiling and bowing into empty air, as she rehearsed the speech with which she intended to impress him.