CHAPTER II
FREDA’S STORY
“Well, are we all here?”
“Count noses!”
“Did anybody lose anything?”
“If it’s a pocketbook it’s mine!”
“Especially if it has money in it!”
Thus the motor girls, and their boy friends, sent merry quip and jest back and forth as they found seats in the coach, and settled down for the trip to Crystal Bay. Cora, after making sure that the girls had comfortable seats, and noting that Jack had pre-empted the place beside Marita, leaned over Bess and whispered: