The Motor Girls at Lookout Beach; Or, In Quest of the RunawaysPenrose, Margaret
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The Motor Girls at Lookout Beach; Or, In Quest of the Runaways
Penrose, Margaret
Automobile travel -- Juvenile fiction; Girls -- Societies and clubs -- Juvenile fiction; Runaway children -- Juvenile fiction
"I'm afraid they will miss it," murmured Rose, as the two sisters, now
so changed in expression, watched the boys make their way through the
sand.
"Oh, Rose! Aren't you happy!" exclaimed Nellie. "Now we can do as we
please."
"But Aunt Delia might send us to the reform school for running away,"
mused the older girl.
"Oh, I can't think she would do that!"
"But think of all she has done! I am afraid to trust her."
The tooting of the excursion boat could be heard as the vessel steamed
out. Wistfully the girls looked over the broad expanse of water, out
to the track made by the smoke from the _Columbia_.
"We might have gone back home," sighed Nellie.
"I would rather stay here--I feel we have some friends. Those girls----"
"But why did they chase us about so?"
"They wanted to find us--perhaps. That was nothing against them."
"Do you think the man in the candy kitchen would take us back? The
detectives must have gone back on the boat, and we needn't be afraid
now."
"Why, Nellie dear, perhaps the detectives are up at that store
watching for us. We can't go there unless we want to----"
"Where can we go?" cried the child. "Oh, dear me! What a dreadful
thing it is--to be orphans!" and she began to cry.
"There's no use crying," said Rose, although her own eyes were
brimful. "We have got to go somewhere for the night."
"Let's go to the cottage--to the automobile girls' cottage."
"I am able to work, and I want to work," insisted Rose stoutly. "They
need girls at every hotel, that young lady in the kitchen told me."
"But I am so tired--so hungry--and so--sleepy! Rose, let us sleep right
here. We are not afraid of anything now."
"Who are those people coming?" asked Rose as a number of figures could
be seen, outlined against the strip of sky that hung over the point of
land.
"There's quite a crowd," said Nellie. "I guess we will have to walk
along."
But running ahead of the others came a boy. He was waving his cap and
shouting something!
"It's Andy!" murmured Rose. "Oh, he got left!"
"And--look there!" cried Nellie. "Those are the detectives after us! We
must run! Maybe they don't know the diamonds are found and will arrest
us. I should die of shame then. We must run!"
"We can't," replied Rose miserably. "Oh, yes, Nellie. They have us
this time," and sinking down in the sand she clasped her hands and
looked up. "Let us ask--mother in heaven--to take care of us!" she said
reverently. Then they waited until the detectives came along.
CHAPTER XXV
THE TRUTH! THE WHOLE TRUTH!
"Rose! Nellie!" shouted Andy. "Get up! What's the matter?"
The girls raised their eyes and saw before them not only the
detectives but Jack and Cora Kimball, also Ed Foster.
"Come, girls," began the taller of the two officers from Squaton. "You
seem to be having a pretty hard time of it. What are you crying for?"
"Oh, we didn't take the earrings!" sobbed Nellie. "And we don't
want--to go--to the reform school!"
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