The manager and several of the men remembered her.

The whole force clustered around the Bear Cat and began to examine it, and comment on it, and Linda climbed out and asked to have the carburetor adjusted, while the mechanic put on a pair of tires.

When everything was satisfactory, she backed to the street, and after a few blocks of experimental driving, she headed for the Automobile Club to arrange for her license and then turned straight toward Multiflores Canyon, but she did not fail to call Donald Whiting's attention to every beauty of Lilac Valley as they passed through.

When they had reached a long level stretch of roadway leading to the canyon, Linda glanced obliquely at the boy beside her.
"It all comes back as natural as breathing," she said.

"I couldn't forget it any more than I could forget how to walk, or to swim.