he and Cabot boarded the ice-boat, trimmed the sail, and stood off down the river.
"Well, they are what I call a couple of pills," was Phil's comment. "I don't see how two nice girls could go out with them."
"They certainly were two nice girls," answered Roger. "That Vera Rockwell had beautiful eyes and hair. And did you see the smile she gave Dave! Dave, you're the lucky one!"
"That other girl is named Mary Feversham," answered Phil. "Her father is connected with the express company. I met her once, but she doesn't seem to remember me. I think she is better-looking than Miss Rockwell."
"Gracious, Phil must be smitten!" cried Dave.
"When is it to come off, Phil? " asked the senator's son. "We want time to buy presents, you know."
"Oh, you can poke fun if you want to," grumbled the shipowner's son. "She's a nice girl and I'd like to have the chance to meet her. Somebody said she was a good skater."
"Well, if you go skating with her, ask Miss Rockwell to come, too, and I'll be at the corner waiting for you," said the senator's son. "That is, if Dave don't try to cut me out."
"No danger—Jessie wouldn't allow it," replied Phil.
