Hope, Laura Lee / 2008-10-28 00:00:00
"I guess he's all right now, Miss," said Grandpa Ford. "When that
automobile back-fired, and made such a bang, it scared your horse."
"I never knew him to be afraid of an auto before," said the young lady.
"But then I never heard one, before, make such a loud bang."
"Nor I," returned Grandpa Ford. "It was enough to scare any horse."
"And I am very sorry it happened," said the man who had gotten out of
the car. "My machine is a new one, and it does not run just right, but
this is the first time it ever made such a racket. I thought I was going
to be blown up, and I guess your horse did too, Miss. I'm very sorry for
the fright I caused you. I'll not start my auto again until you drive
on. Then, if it should happen to back-fire again, your horse will not
mind it so much."
"Thank you," the young lady said. "But I do not want to drive on right
away. I came to see you," she announced to Grandpa Ford.
"To see me?" and Mr. Ford was quite surprised. "You drove up here to see
me?"
"Yes, if you are Mr. Munroe Ford." And the young lady smiled pleasantly.
"Yes, that's my name," said Mr. Bunker's stepfather. "And if you don't
believe me you can ask these boys," and he pointed to Russ and Laddie,
who were staring at the pretty young lady. "Only," went on the old
gentleman, "they would probably say I was 'Grandpa Ford,' and so I am,
to them.
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