"Need any money for carfare?"
"No, thanks," replied Frieda, laughing. "And I expect to have my uniform by that time. But don't tell a soul that you've seen me, till then!" she entreated.
"Not a soul!" answered Marjorie.
Then, kissing her good-bye, she was gone as suddenly as she had appeared.
"Did you have a nice time, Marj?" asked Ruth, rather disagreeably, as Marjorie climbed into the car again. "You stayed long enough!"
"The best time I ever had in my life!" replied the happy girl, emphatically and truthfully.