Chapter 25 "THE LUCKY SEVENTH"

On a crisp and sunny Saturday morning, a fortnight after the game, a blue runabout automobile came quietly and circumspectly along Troutman Street, under the yellowing maples, and, with two gruff toots of its horn, slowed down and came to a stop in front of the Merricks' gate. As the driver of the car slid the gears into neutral and kicked off the