So I proposed to Mrs.Bentley and the girls that we leave the car at the road and cross over here to have our luncheon on the shore of this second lake.

I have been here before, and remember it as a beautiful spot.

Mrs.Bentley and the girls started on ahead, and I brought up the rear with the baskets of food.

But they got further ahead of me than I thought.

Now I must go back after the baskets, which I set down before I started to run here.