"Oh, I'm all right now," said Alice, bravely. "Perhaps there wasn't
as much danger as I imagined."
"There was a plenty," spoke Sandy, grimly.
The dog, the cause of all the mischief, had disappeared. The horses
were now quiet enough, though breathing hard, and soon they began to
nibble at the grass.
"Well, my dear girl, I'm sorry this happened!" exclaimed Mr. Pertell,
as he came running up. "I never would have let you go through that
scene if I had dreamed of any danger."
"No one could foresee that this was going to happen," returned
Alice, who was almost herself again. "I'm all right now, and we'll
finish the act, if you please."
"Oh, no!" cried Mr. Pertell. "I can't allow it. We'll substitute some
other scene."
"No," insisted Alice. "I'm not afraid, really, and I think the
picture will be a most effective one. Besides, it is almost finished.
We can go on from the point where the horses started to run; can't
we?" she asked Russ.
"Oh, yes," he agreed, with a look at the manager, "but----"
"Then I'm going to do it!" laughed Alice, gaily. "I'm not going to
back out just because the horses got a little frisky. They will be
quiet now; won't they, Sandy?" she asked.
"I think so, Miss--yes. That run took all the tucker out of 'em.
They'll be quiet now," and he rather backed away from Alice, as
though he feared she might, any moment, put into execution her threat
to faint.
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