“But you wanted the position——”
“I don’t now. Suppose she asked about experience.”
“You’ve had a little. You stand a better chance than I do.”
“Not with your nerve, Judy,” Irene said. “This place gives me the shivers. You’re welcome to go exploring dark halls if you like. I’d rather sit here in the lobby and read Dale Meredith’s book.”
“Oh, so that’s it? Make yourself comfortable,” Judy advised with a laugh. “I may be gone a long, long time.”
“Not if she finds out how old you are.”
“Hush!” Judy reproved. “Don’t I look dignified?”
She tilted her hat a little more to the left and dabbed a powder puff on her nose. The puff happened not to have any powder on it but it gave her a grown-up, courageous feeling. And she was to have a great need of courage in the hour that followed.