"I don"t know," he replied to her query, after pausing to consider it a moment. "I certainly don"t go out of my road to hunt up these things."
"No-o-o-o," she admitted. "But fate hasn"t thrust this particular opportunity upon me, although I"m right with you at the time. It never would have occurred to me to ask about those walnut trees."
"It would have occurred to your father," he retorted quickly.
"Yes, it might have occurred to father, but I think that under the circ.u.mstances he would have waited until to-morrow to see about it."
"I suppose I might be that way when I arrive at his age," Sam commented philosophically, "but just now I can"t afford it. His "seeing about it to-morrow" cost him between five and six thousand dollars the last time I had anything to do with him."
She laughed. She was enjoying Sam"s company very much. Even if a bit startling, he was at least refreshing after the type of young men she was in the habit of meeting.
"He was talking about that last night," she said. "I think father rather stands in both admiration and awe of you."
"I"m glad to hear that," he returned quite seriously. "It"s a good att.i.tude in which to have the man with whom you expect to do business."
"I think I shall have to tell him that," she observed, highly amused.
"He will enjoy it, and it may put him on his guard."
"I don"t mind," he concluded after due reflection. "It won"t hurt a particle. If anything, if he likes me so far, that will only increase it. I like your father. In fact I like his whole family."
"Thank you," she said demurely, wondering if there was no end to his bluntness, and wondering, too, whether it were not about time that she should find it wearisome. On closer a.n.a.lysis, however, she decided that the time was not yet come. "But you have not met all of them,"
she reminded him. "There are mother and a younger sister and an older brother."
"Don"t matter if there were six more, I like all of them," Sam promptly informed her. Then, "Stop a minute," he suddenly directed the chauffeur.
That functionary abruptly brought his machine to a halt just a little way past a tree glowing with bright green leaves and red berries.
"I don"t know what sort of a tree that is," said Sam with boyish enthusiasm; "but see how pretty it is. Except for the shape of the leaves the effect is as beautiful as holly. Wouldn"t you like a branch or two, Miss Stevens?"
"I certainly should," she heartily agreed. "I don"t know how you discovered that I have a mad pa.s.sion for decorative weeds and things."
"Have you?" he inquired eagerly. "So have I. If I had time I"d be rather ashamed of it."
He had scrambled out of the car and now ran back to the tree, where, perching himself upon the second top rail of the fence he drew down a limb, and with his knife began to snip off branches here and there.
The girl noticed that he selected the branches with discrimination, turning each one over so that he could look at the broad side of it before clipping, rejecting many and studying each one after he had taken it in his hand. He was some time in finding the last one, a long straggling branch which had most of its leaves and berries at the tip, and she noticed that as he came back to the auto he was arranging them deftly and with a critical eye. When he handed them in to her they formed a carefully arranged and graceful composition. It was a new and an unexpected side of him, and it softened considerably the amused regard in which she had been holding him.
"They are beautifully arranged," she commented, as he stopped for a moment to brush the dust from his shoes in the tall gra.s.s by the roadside.
"Do you think so?" he delightedly inquired. "You ought to see my kid brother make up bouquets of goldenrod and such things. He seems to have a natural artistic gift."
She bent on his averted head a wondering glance, and she reflected that often this "hustler" must be misunderstood.
"You have aroused in me quite a curiosity to meet this paragon of a brother," she remarked. "He must be well-nigh perfection."
"He is," replied Sam instantly, turning to her very earnest eyes. "He hasn"t a flaw in him any place."
She smiled musingly as she surveyed the group of branches she held in her hand.
"It is a pity these leaves will wither in so short a time," she said.
"Yes," he admitted; "but even if we have to throw them away before we get back to the hotel, their beauty will give us pleasure for an hour; and the tree won"t miss them. See, it seems as perfect as ever."
"It wouldn"t if everybody took the same liberties with it that you did," she remarked, glancing back at the tree.
Sam had climbed in the car and had slammed the door shut, but any reply he might have made was prevented by a hail from the woods above them at the other side of the road, and a man came scrambling down from the hillside path.
"Why, it"s Mr. Princeman!" exclaimed the girl in pleased surprise.
"Think of finding you wandering about, all alone in the woods here."
"I wasn"t wandering about," he protested as he came up to the machine and shook hands with Miss Josephine. "I was headed directly for Hollis Creek Inn. Your brother wrote me that you were expected to arrive there yesterday evening, and I was dropping over to call on you right away this morning. I see, however, that I was not quite prompt enough.
You"re selfish, Mr. Turner. You knew I was going over to Hollis Creek, and you might have invited me to ride in your machine."
"You might have invited me to walk with you," retorted Sam.
"But you knew that I was coming and I didn"t know that you even knew--"
he paused abruptly and fixed a contemplative eye upon young Mr. Turner, who was now surveying the scenery and Mr. Princeman in calm enjoyment.
The arrival at this moment of a cloud of dust out of which evolved a lone horseman, and that horseman Billy Westlake, added a new angle to the situation, and for one fleeting moment the three men eyed one another in mutual sheepish guilt.
"Rather good sport, I call it, Miss Stevens," declared Billy, aware of a sudden increase in his estimation of Mr. Turner, and letting the cat completely out of the bag. "Each of us was trying to steal a march on the rest, but Mr. Turner used the most businesslike method, and of course he won the race."
"I"m flattered, I"m sure," said Miss Josephine demurely. "I really feel that I ought to go right back to the house and be the belle of the ball; but it"s impossible for an hour or so in this case," and she turned to her escort with the smile of mischief which she had worn the first time he saw her. "You see, we are out on a little business trip, Mr. Turner and myself. We"re going to buy a walnut grove."
Mr. Turner turned upon her a glance which was half a frown.
"I promised to get you back in two hours, and I"ll do it," he stated, "but we mustn"t linger much by the wayside."
"With which hint we shall wend our Hollis Creek-ward way," laughed Princeman, exchanging a glance of amus.e.m.e.nt with Miss Stevens. "I think we shall visit with your father until you come back."
"Please do," she urged. "He will be as glad to see you both as I am,"
with which information she settled herself back in her seat with a little air of the interview being over, and the chauffeur, with proper intuition, started the machine, while Mr. Princeman and Billy looked after them glumly.
"Queer chap, isn"t he?" commented Billy.
"Queer? Well, hardly that," returned Princeman thoughtfully. "There"s one thing certain; he"s enterprising and vigorous enough to command respect, in business or--anything else."
At about that very moment Mr. Turner was impressing upon his companion a very important bit of ethics.
"You shouldn"t have violated my confidence," he told her severely.
"How was that?" she asked in surprise, and with a trifle of indignation as well.
"You told them that we were going to buy a walnut grove. You ought never to let slip anything you happen to know of any man"s business plans."
"Oh!" she said blankly.
Having voiced his straightforward objection, and delivered his simple but direct lesson, Mr. Turner turned as decisively to other matters.
"Son," he asked, leaning over toward the chauffeur, "are there any speed limit laws on these roads?"