Take me for a ride, Linda." Linda rose and walked to the Bear Cat.

Peter climbed in and sat beside her.

Linda laid her hands on the steering wheel and started the car.

She ran it down to the highway and chose a level road leading straight down the valley through cultivated country.

In all the world there was nothing to equal the panorama that she spread before Peter that evening.
She drove the Bear Cat past orchards, hundreds of acres of orchards of waxen green leaves and waxen white bloom of orange, grapefruit, and lemon.