"Cynthia Galbraith!" he cried. "How ever came you here?"
A ripple of teasing laughter came from the girl.
"You are surprised then; I thought you would be."
"Surprised? I can't believe it."
"If you'd written as you should have done, you wouldn't have been at all amazed to see me," answered the newcomer severely.
"I meant to write," the culprit asserted uneasily.
"Maybe you will inform me what you are doing on Cape Cod," went on the lady in an accusing tone.
"How did you know I was here?"
"You can't guess?"
"No, I haven't a glimmer."