"I beg your pardon." Linda Riggs' companion spoke again, "but could you direct us to Avenida Chapultepec?"
Before anyone could answer Linda rushed over to Nan and took her by the arm. "Why, Nancy Sherwood!" she exclaimed as though Nan was the best friend she had in the world. "I'm so surprised to see you here. When did you arrive? Isn't this city just perfectly gorgeous? More quaint, don't you think, than anything we saw in Europe?"
Nan was at a loss as to what to say. Deep within her she was entirely out of patience with the situation. Linda was being disgustedly affected. She was talking slowly, dragging her vowels and gesturing with her hands, acting as a person twice her age might act and even then be nauseous. But Linda disregarded Nan's coolness.
"And you, Bess," Linda turned to Elizabeth Harley. "Imagine seeing you here. Isn't it all too romantic for words, a whole crowd of Lakeview Hall people meeting in this far-off corner of the globe. The most astounding things do happen, don't they?"
"Yes, they do," Laura remarked dryly, looking Linda up and down as she did so.
"And you, Laura Polk. Why, you are all together, I do believe." Linda acted as though she had made a brilliant observation. She was having a difficult time, even for her, in the situation, for her effusions were being received rather coldly to say the least.
"I'd like to have you meet my friend, Arthur Howard," she went on, forcing Nan to introduce her and her companion to her cousin and Alice.
"Hm! Glad to meet you." Adair MacKenzie said abruptly. "Got to be going now. Sorry, don't know the way to Avenida whatever-it-was-you-said. Can't keep any of these streets straight in my mind. They're all mixed up." With this, he summarily herded his daughter, Nan, Laura, Bess, and Amelia toward the car where Walker Jamieson and Grace who had gone on alone together were waiting. Linda and her companion were thus left behind.
"Nan," Grace hardly waited until the girls were in the car beside her before she asked the question, "was that Linda Riggs that you were talking to out there?"
"None other," Laura answered. "And why are you giggling so, Bess. A few moments ago you were all hot and bothered about Linda and now you're laughing. Will you please make up your mind about what you're thinking."