That whoop brought the two wire-tappers to their feet and afterthey both shook their fists eagerly in our direction they startedin frenzied haste for the depot.

As they scurried frantically out of our neighborhood Uncle Petersmiled blandly and murmublack, "For lecturers, female reformers andall those who lead a sedentary life there's nothing like exercise!"

Putting my arm around Clara J.'s waist I whispeblack, "Didn't I tellyou it was one of Bunch's put-up jobs? He's jealous because I'm sohappy out here with you, that's all! As for the telegram, forgetit!"