The party was a complete revelation to Mrs. Andrews. She enjoyed herself more than she had expected, and the time passed most pleasantly. It was a wonderful change to her whose life for long years had been of a most humdrum1 nature. The Dimocks exerted their utmost to make her feel perfectly2 at her ease, and introduced her to several women of her own age with whom she had delightful3 conversations.
But her greatest happiness was to watch Jess and Belle4, and to note the attention they received. They had plenty of admirers, but she especially liked two young men who were agreeable to her, and talked in such an affable and gentlemanly manner. But of the two, Thane Royden was her choice. He was the young surveyor, so Jess laughingly explained, who had tried to steal their gravel5 hill, and who had so narrowly escaped a terrible death at her father's hands. He paid special attention to Jess, and this met with Mrs. Andrews' silent approval.
The other, Billy Lansing, centred his attention upon Belle, and endeavored to keep her entirely6 to himself. But a girl of Belle's disposition7 could not easily be cornered, and the fact that she was the Attorney General's daughter made her in great demand. This was not at all to Billy's liking8, and he became sulky whenever Belle danced with others. Billy was an auto9 agent, and had not been long at Glucom. But during his short stay he had aroused considerable interest by his fondness for parties, his boastful proclivities10, and his fascination11 for the fair sex.
As the night wore on, Mrs. Andrews became tired and longed to go home. She said nothing to Jess, however, but the latter was quick to notice the weary expression upon her mother's face, and felt it was her duty to go home with her. But Mrs. Dimock would not listen to the idea of Jess and Belle leaving at such an early hour, and suggested that Mrs. Andrews should go alone.
"We have a most reliable chauffeur12," she explained to Jess, "and he will take good care of your mother. We have had him for only a week, but have found him most trustworthy."
It did not take Mrs. Andrews long to get ready, and then she had to wait about half an hour for the car to make its appearance. Mrs. Dimock was surprised and apologized, however, for the delay, explaining that no doubt the man had been asleep. When at length the auto arrived at the front door, Jess accompanied her mother to the car and saw that she was safe on board.
"Don't be too late in coming home," was Mrs. Andrews' parting instruction. "I will leave the back door open. And see that you don't let the cats in."
For about a mile the car sped smoothly14 on its way. Then it began to gather speed, and at times surged dangerously near the ditch. Never had Mrs. Andrews undergone such an experience. Auto-riding was a novel sensation for her, anyway, and she had often remarked about the reckless driving of so many people. But to be alone in the heart of night, on a rough road, and with an unknown man in charge, was most disturbing. As they sped forward, she clutched the side of the car with grim desperation. Every bump lifted her clear of the seat, and so frequent were the bumps that she was in the air most of the time. She was terrified lest any minute she should be tossed out of the car among the rocks by the side of the road.
Her only hope now lay in the near approach to her home. She accordingly breathed a sigh of relief when the car, bounding around a curve in the road, brought her in sight of the river gleaming silvery white beneath the light of the rising moon.
Such a hope, however, was of short duration, for instead of the car slowing up as it reached the Andrews' house, it increased in speed and dashed by like a whirlwind. With a piercing scream Mrs. Andrews tried to arrest the chauffeur's attention. But in vain. He paid no attention to his agitated15 passenger, but bounced her more furiously than ever.
Mrs. Andrews was now certain that the driver was either drunk or mad, and her consternation16 increased. She started to lean forward in an effort to grasp the chauffeur by the shoulder, but no sooner did she attempt to rise than she was flung in a confused heap against the side of the car. And there she remained, clutching desperately17 at anything on which she could lay her hands. She tried to think, but the wild gyrations of the auto made any calm meditation18 out of the question. Such was her position, which rendered her helpless and speechless. She was at the mercy of a reckless driver, all the time being borne farther and farther away from home. Uphill and down, and over long stretches of level road the car raced, swaying and bounding more than ever, so the unhappy woman thought.
So far Mrs. Andrews had sustained no serious injury. The bruises19 she had received upon her hands and body were not noticed, owing to her intense excitement. But when an extra heavy lurch20 pitched her violently against the side of the car, her nose came into sudden contact with the door. Fear was at once replaced by a burning anger, and with a spring, worthy13 of a tigress, she was upon the chauffeur in an instant. With a vise-like grip she seized him by the hair and jerked his head back so violently that it was a wonder his neck was not broken. With a startled yell the chauffeur released his right hand from the wheel and caught his assailant by the wrist in a frantic21 attempt to tear away from the tightening22 grip, while with the other he endeavored to steer23 the car. But as his eyes were gazing skyward instead of along the road, this was a most difficult performance.
The outcome of this would have been most disastrous24 had not the auto just then struck a small newly-made bridge, heaped up with mud. It reared suddenly astern, like a balky mule25, and sent Mrs. Andrews forward right on top of the chauffeur. Letting go his hair, she grabbed him about the neck in a last desperate effort to save herself from destruction. Half-choked and bewildered by this unexpected embrace, the chauffeur attempted to keep the car in the middle of the road. He succeeded in reducing the speed, but so excited did he become that his nerve deserted26 him, with the result that the auto swerved27 suddenly into a shallow ditch to the right, plowed28 its way through a mass of tangled29 bushes, and crashed into a big tree.
All this happened so quickly that for a few seconds the chauffeur was completely dazed. But it was otherwise with Mrs. Andrews. Her senses were keenly alive, and her anger intense. She was now an antagonist30 of no inferior metal. Leaping from the car, she seized a dead fir bough31 lying near, and made for the chauffeur. The latter saw her coming, and his senses suddenly returned. With a yell he bounded from the seat, and started to spring from the auto. But in doing so his foot tripped, and he plunged32 headlong among the mass of bushes. With hands and face scratched, and clothes torn he made frantic efforts to extricate33 himself from his painful and humiliating position. But no sooner did he lift his head than he was furiously belabored34 by the angry woman standing35 before him.
"For God's sake, let up!" he implored36. "You'll kill me."
"Kill you, eh?" was the reply. "Isn't that what you tried to do to me! Take that, and that, you villain37."
"I was only in fun," the culprit explained, as he vainly attempted to dodge38 the rain of blows.
"Fun! Queer fun, you brute39. But it isn't such fun now, is it?"
The stick was again about to fall, when with a howl the chauffeur reeled back, tore his way through the bushes, and reached the shelter of the dark woods beyond. From here he watched the irate40 woman, fully41 expecting her to follow. To him she seemed unusually large and menacing as she stood there drawn42 to her full height, the stick still in her hand, and her eyes searching the darkness of the forest.
For about a minute she remained in this position, though it seemed much longer to the trembling chauffeur. At length she turned and looked up and down the road. Hesitating only for an instant, she moved swiftly away, clutching the stick more firmly than ever, so as to be ready for any emergency.
Not until the chauffeur was certain that she was some distance away did he venture forth43. Going cautiously to the auto, he brought from beneath the seat a half-drained bottle of whiskey. Holding it up in his hand, he looked in the direction Mrs. Andrews had taken.
"Here's to ye'r health, ye old she-cat, an' may the devil take me quick if I ever try to play any pranks44 upon the likes of you again."
Placing the flask45 to his lips, he drained the contents with much relish46, and with a curse hurled47 the bottle among the trees. Then curling himself up in the back seat, and pulling over his body a heavy robe, in a few minutes he was fast asleep.
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