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Webster, Henry Kitchell, 1875-1932

"The Real Adventure"

So, naturally, I walked with her over to the elevated.
And then I forgot to give her her note-books and came away with them."
"What sort of looking girl?" asked Frederica. "Is she pretty?"
"Why, I don't know," said Rodney judicially. "Really, you know, I hardly
got a fair look at her."
Frederica made a funny sounding laugh and wished him an abrupt "good
night."
She was a great old girl, Frederica--pretty wise about lots of things,
but Rodney was inclined to think she was mistaken in saying women didn't
like adventures. Take that girl this afternoon, for example. Evidently
she was willing to meet one half-way. And how she'd blazed up when that
conductor touched her! Just the memory of it brought back something of
the thrill he had felt when he saw it happen.
"You're a liar, you know," remarked his conscience, "telling Frederica
you hadn't had a good look at her."
On the contrary, he argued, it was perfectly justifiable to deny that a
look as brief as that, was good. He wouldn't deny, however, that the
thing had been a wholly delightful and exhilarating little episode.


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