In a moment more Dick Andrews gained the veranda, and introduced his friend Beverly Dudley, of the Vortex.
It was Jean who came forward and, extending her hand, bade him welcome.
"Ah, Mr. Dudley, I fear you will feel yourself overwhelmed with such a bevy of girls, but let me help you. This is my sister Nathalie—my friends Miss Hill, Miss Birdsall, and Miss Varian. Unfortunately my elder sister is not here to receive you. She will join us presently. Emily, can't you make room for Mr. Dudley on the settle?" she added glancing about her.
Emily smiled radiantly, and Dudley, who seemed to be a charming youth, made his way to her side.
Leaving Nathalie and Em each happy in a tête-à-tête, the other girls formed a circle of which jolly Dick was the center, and much good-natured chaffing and light-hearted laughter were in order.
After a while Helen appeared in the doorway with two mandolins in her hands.
"What a good idea," exclaimed Eleanor enthusiastically. "Now we can have some singing."
"I can't very well shake hands, Mr. Dudley," said Helen, in response to Jean's introduction.
"Let me relieve you, Miss Lawrence."
"Thanks. Will you give this mandolin to my sister Nathalie?"