They approached the car, Jake sauntering last, with his curious gaze on Nash.
"Go in an' get a bite an' a drink," said Anderson to the driver.

"An' hurry." Nash obeyed.

Jake's eyes never left him until he entered the door.

Then Jake stepped in beside Lenore.
"Thet water's wet, anyhow," he drawled.
"We'll get a good cold drink at Dorn's," said Anderson.

"Lass, how are you makin' it ?" "Fine," she replied, smiling.
"So I seen," significantly added Jake, with a piercing glance at her.
Lenore realized then that she would have to confide in Jake or run the risk of having violence done to Nash.