"All right, we'll see," said Cleo, and they hurried off to the bathing house to dress, as the time for visiting Captain Dave had been consumed in talking to Kitty.
"Well, what do you think of that?" almost gasped Cleo when they joined the other girls who had been impatiently waiting for the report from the life saving station.
"Whatever is wrong about Luna Land?" added Louise. "Now see where we are at."
"Can't we go?" pouted Grace.
"I don't see why not," put in Julia. "Surely, we couldn't make any trouble, just by going over there. I think that girl is—woozy."
"Well, I think she's pretty sharp," said Cleo, "and until we can find out from some one what is wrong over there, I'll vote to defer the trip. Suppose we really should bring trouble on that poor cropped head!"
"That's so," agreed Grace, though it was plain the change in plans brought disappointment to the entire group. "Let's hurry. We must have talked half an hour. And I promised not to be one minute late for lunch."
"We have such a time with meals—never can get folks together," said Cleo, hastily jumping in to her blouse and skirt.
"All the same," insisted Margaret, "we must go to the life saving station right after lunch."
"And how about our tennis game? We promised Mary, you know, to go over for a couple of sets this afternoon."