"Don"t believe her, Freda," laughed Cora, putting her arm around the timid girl. "Marita is braver than she thinks. She offered to go into the cabin with me when those horrid men were there, and none of the others would."
"Come on over to Buler"s and see "em dance," proposed Jack. "The _Dixie_ is running again."
"We"ll go in the _Chelton_," spoke Cora firmly, and in that boat they went. And now for a time, we will take leave of the motor girls.
THE END