A number of machines were shadowed throughout the run by these rascals, and several did not escape their clutches, but perished miserably.

In one instance a babe in arms drove one machine sixty-two miles an hour with one hand, the other being occupied with a nursing-bottle.
There were one hundred and fifty-six dress-suit cases on the run, but only one was used, and that to sit on during high tide in Herkimer County, where the mud was deepest.
It would be quite superfluous to relate additional experience tales, but enough has been told to illustrate the necessity of a narrative discount notice in all places where the clans gather.
All men are liars, but some intend to lie,--to their credit, be it said, chauffeurs are not among the latter..