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XXVIII. The Departure From Chichester |
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"You are very good to me." His expression was eloquent. "Very well, then, and thank you. It's wonderful--it's more than I deserve that you--" She dropped the theme abruptly. "What was our bill at Chichester?" "Eigh?" said Mr. Hoopdriver, feigning a certain stupidity. There was a brief discussion. Secretly he was delighted at her insistence in paying. She carried her point. Their talk came round to their immediate plans for the day. They decided to ride easily, through Havant, and stop, perhaps, at Fareham or Southampton. For the previous day had tried them both. Holding the map extended on his knee, Mr. Hoopdriver's eye fell by chance on the bicycle at his feet. "That bicycle," he remarked, quite irrelevantly, "wouldn't look the same machine if I got a big, double Elarum instead of that little bell." "Why?" "Jest a thought." A pause. "Very well, then,--Havant and lunch," said Jessie, rising. "I wish, somehow, we could have managed it without stealing that machine," said Hoopdriver. "Because it IS stealing it, you know, come to think of it." "Nonsense. If Mr. Bechamel troubles you--I will tell the whole world--if need be." "I believe you would," said Mr. Hoopdriver, admiring her. "You're plucky enough--goodness knows." Discovering suddenly that she was standing, he, too, rose and picked up her machine. She took it and wheeled it into the road. Then he took his own. He paused, regarding it. "I say!"said he. "How'd this bike look, now, if it was enamelled grey?" She looked over her shoulder at his grave face. "Why try and hide it in that way?" "It was jest a passing thought," said Mr. Hoopdriver, airily. "Didn't MEAN anything, you know." |
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