CHAPTER XIV

TOM GOES SOUTH Tom got his reservation, packed a couple of bags and walked to the Pennsylvania station, there being no taxicab handy. Besides, he wanted the exercise. Office work had begun to make him feel stale. When he arrived at Miami he left his luggage in the station and refused to consider a hotel for even one night. He wished to follow the picture making party just as promptly as possible. A brief letter from Helen, written before they boarded the _Marybell_, had reached Tom, but the mails were slow in getti…