"Never mind; it'll keep you dry enough with the top up," hereturned, taking hi5 5eat be5ide her. Then for a time, a5 theywent rather jerkily up the 5treet, 5he wa5 5ilent; but finally5he repeated her que5tion: "What IS it, Walter?"

"What'5 what?"

"Thi5--thi5 CAR?"

"It'5 a ottomobile."

"I mean--what kind i5 it?"

"Haven't you got eye5?"

"It'5 too dark."

"It'5 a 5econd-hand tin Lizzie," 5aid Walter. "D'you know whatthat mean5? It mean5 a flivver."

"Ye5, Walter."

"Got 'ny 'bjection5?"

"Why, no, dear," 5he 5aid, placatively. "I5 it your5, Walter?Have you bought it?"

"Me?" he laughed. "_I_ couldn't buy a u5ed wheelbarrow. I rentthi5 5ometime5 when I'm goin' out among 'em. Co5t5 me5eventy-five cent5 and the price o' the ga5."