Isabel Worth leaned back in the comfortable seat by Granet's side and breathed a little sigh of content.

She had enjoyed her luncheon party a deux, their stroll along the sands afterwards, and she was fully prepared to enjoy this short drive homewards.
"What a wonderful car yours is!" she murmured.

"But do tell me--what on earth have you got in behind ?" "It's just a little experimental invention of a friend of mine," he explained.

"Some day we are going to try it on one of these creeks.

It's a collapsible canvas boat." "Don't try it anywhere near us," she laughed.