He found Mrs. Ellis very apologetic about the Lossing engagement.
It was made through the telephone; Esther had been anxious
to have her father meet Lossing; Lossing was to drive them there,
and later show Mr. Armorer the town.

"Mr. Lossing is a very clever young man, very," said Armorer,
gravely, as he went out to smoke his cigar after luncheon.
He wished he had stayed, however, when he returned to find
that a visitor had called, and that this visitor was the mother
of the little boy that Harry Lossing had saved from the car.
The two women gave him the accident in full, and were lavish
of harrowing detail, including the mother's feelings.
"So you see, 'Raish," urged Mrs. Ellis, timidly, "there is
some reason for opposition to the ordinance."

Esther's cheeks were red and her eyes shone, but she had not spoken.
Her father put his arm around her waist and kissed her hair.
"And what did you say, Essie," he asked, gently, "to all the criticisms?"

"I told her I thought you would find some way to protect the children
even if the conductors were taken off; you didn't enjoy the slaughter
of children any more than anyone else."

"I guess we can fix it. Here is your young man."

Harry drove a pair of spirited horses. He drove well,
and looked both handsome and happy.

"Did you know that lady--the mother of the boy that wasn't run over--