"I got a letter in Chicago, as you know.

It was from Dora Stanhope, and she said that she and her mother were traveling again and expected to go either to Santa Barbara or Los Angeles.

Her mother is not well again, and the doctor thought the air on the Pacific coast might benefit her." "Oh, my, but won't Dick have an elegant time, if he falls in with Dora!" cried Sam.

"Tom, we won't be in it." "Now don't you start to tease me," returned Dick, his face redder than ever.

"I guess Dora always gave you a good time, too." "That's right, she did," said Tom.