“Is it on Long Island?” inquired the other.
“No. It is in Mohawk County.” 120
“That’s a new one, too. Mohawk County? Never heard of it; did you, Lil?”
“Search me!”
“Is it up-state, dearie?” asked the other. “You better go over to Madison Avenue and take a car to the Grand Central––”
“Wait,” interrupted her friend; “she better take a taxi––”
“Nix on a taxi you pick up on Sixth Avenue!” And to Rue, curiously sympathetic: “Say, you’ve got friends here, haven’t you, little one?”
“No.”
“What! You don’t know anyone in New York!”
Rue looked at her dumbly; then, of a sudden, she remembered Neeland.