Any one that wanted to could see them.

_He_ didn't seem to care.

They drove right down the main street and you could see the picnic basket sticking out at the side!" "O cricky! Isn't that just like him?
You'd think he wanted the whole town to know he'd gone off picnicking with a girl.

But I'd have thought Esther Coombe would have better sense!" "It wasn't Esther's fault.

She couldn't act as if she was ashamed of him, could she?
When a gentleman asks a lady to go out in his automobile she can't ask him to drive down the back streets." "If he had only taken her at night!" groaned the harassed junior partner.