"Perfectly lovely. But, somehow, I feel so queer. It's such a sudden change from the camp table and Maria's flap-jacks."
Dolly laughed. "Yes, it is different. But I like that, Dot, the sudden change I mean. Crosstrees was just right in every way for mountain and camp doings. Now this seashore stunt is altogether different, but I like this, too. And I think it's nice for us to have both kinds, one right after the other."
"So do I," said Dotty, as she contentedly ate her frozen pudding.
CHAPTER XVIII
DOLL OVERBOARD!
The next morning Dotty and Dolly went with the Fayre family to breakfast in the hotel dining-room.
Very fresh and pretty the girls looked, Dolly in a pale blue linen and Dotty in pink linen with a black velvet belt.
The great dining-room was large and airy, and the sunshine and sea breeze came in at the open windows.
The Fayres' table was pleasantly placed overlooking the ocean, and Dotty's black eyes roved round the room in delighted appreciation of the surroundings.