Crossed Trails in MexicoMexican Mystery Stories #3
girls were still in their pajamas, she looked over reproachfully at Jo Ann and said, "I thought you'd all be almost dressed by this time."

"We would've been ready, but...." Jo Ann rushed into an account of the strange telephone conversation she had heard, ending apologetically, "I was so excited that I forgot all about our having to dress."As soon as Jo Ann had finished, Miss Prudence spoke up quickly, "The sooner we get out of this hotel the better. I don't like the idea of being in a room across from a man that's expecting to get killed any instant. Hurry fast as you can and get dressed."
"The man's not in his room now: I saw him go down the hall toward the elevator," Jo Ann reminded her.
"But he might come back any minute, and there might--well, something might happen. Hurry, girls."
Thus urged, the girls dressed hastily. Even Peggy, who usually was deliberate about arranging her auburn hair into neat waves, speeded up this part of her toilet and was dressed in record-breaking time. After they had been joined by Carlitos they all went down to the coffee room for their breakfast and then on out to the garage to get the car. Jo Ann slipped into the front seat of the car saying, "It's my turn to drive Jitters this morning."
"I'll sit with you to see that you don't go too fast," Florence remarked smilingly, dropping down beside her.
Jo Ann laughed. "It's Jitters herself that'll keep me from exceeding the speed limit."
After they had left the city and had gone several miles, Jo Ann noticed that in the automobile just ahead of them were three men, one wearing a uniform and the other two in civilian clothes and large felt hats similar to the one the mystery man had worn. "The biggest one of those men in that car ahead looks exactly like the man I overheard talking this morning," she remarked to Florence. "He's the same size and is wearing the same kind of hat."
Florence smiled. "It seems to me most of the men I've seen so far in Texas are big and wear that kind of hat. You have that mystery man on your mind: that's why you think you see a resemblance."
"Maybe so, but I believe it's that very man."
"It's possible that it is he, but"--Florence smiled--"I'm more interested in that man in the uniform. I believe he's a traffic cop and is going to get you for speeding."
"Look at that sign!" Jo Ann pointed to another road sign indicating that the speed limit was 80 miles. "And now look at the speedometer. I'm going to let Jitters do her best now and pass that car. I want to get a good look at that man and see if it is my mystery man. I'll feel relieved to know he's still alive."
Jo Ann stepped on the gas and soon was swinging out to the side of the road. As she passed by the other car, she threw a swift but keen 
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