"What do you suppose keeps him?" asked Sid.
"Who?" inquired Phil, as he strolled beside Helen Newton.
"Tom, of course. He ought to be here by this time."
"Maybe he missed a car," suggested Ruth.
"He's had time to get three or four," declared Frank. "I believe he's playing some joke on us."
"Then Madge Tyler is also," spoke Mabel Harr