The Story Book Girls
Mayo
Cuthbert. They were allowed to do this on one cond
ediate rebellion in the heart of Mrs. Leighton. It was her one obstinacy that she should retain f
ghton. "I don't want my girls to drift. No man is really healthy unless he is striving after something, if it's
music," sighed Mrs. Leighton. "Girls in my
ing classes either. Classes end by making people willing to be taught, but the experiences of life make them very swift to learn. We can't have them sitting dreaming about husbands for ever. Dreams and
bly saw readily enough where she must give in, but on these occa
dull enough lives themselves. I'm sure it will
l talents were really being questioned here. Throughout the length
grew a litt
ld be your duty to take your eldest daughter into partnership at
hton sigh
little children, and myself being mother to them. Since Mabel got her hair up--already it's di
d Mr. Leighton. "The way you giv
fferent," said Mrs
," smiled M
ad had his little nose put out of joint by the first arrival of girls in the imperious person of Mabel. Mrs. Leighton h
," said he. "The only thing that can
course." Mrs. Leighton's voice dwelt in a
rtunity for making use of
on let her
servants! What
gs for me. You women are the true conservatives. If we ha
steady income and all that sort of thing," she exclaimed, "instead of rushing him into a pro
thusiasm," said her husband. "Cuthbert
find a profess
wolf from the door at least. I have an objection to any girl being obliged to work entirely for her living. Men ought to relieve them of that at least. But we must give them occ
's a wren
re," he smi
nts are sure t
e girls. Not for a long time had they been so animated. Each took her one
to water-lily shape, reposing on lettuce leaves--on
aise captu
trying thing to do--better let cook
our party?"
" said an a
t was
be known of fruit, inside and out, as she explained volubly. Mrs. Leighton's qui
gues! Nobody seemed to rise to
d she, "but I could try a day or t
snipped her lips together in rather a grim way, and it had the effect of se
icult, mummy?" she
ton airily. "After mayonn
" explained Elma. "It's that qu
s, I see that very distin
med to be no proper o
. "A trifle at ten." Mrs. Leighton looked her
hispered while the others debated about cakes, "I can find out all about trifles. Miss Gr
d on her a
most reviving," sh
cakes, and they felt that here they were on their own ground. Betty revived
ice. "This isn't a picnic we're arranging, or a school-room tea. I
gingerbread at a party tasted v
l seemed very sor
d regained h
ead," she exclaimed in
its, of course," said Jean
ls," said M
t cream cake another. W
cing," qu
m for Elma," she adde
hink sponge cake cream is the moistest, flabbiest, silliest cake I know. We're putting
" asked Mrs. Le
taken to paper and pencil. "I only hope w
," said Mrs. Leighton; "so that we find out wh
th foreboding on th
ect of the invasion, through which t
he housemaid. "My, you should have been he
t." "I stoned every one of them," she sighed. Mr. Leighton found some brown lumps in the rabbit hutches. "That's not the thing for these beas
e, John," said Mrs. Leighton
ouldn't get the kitchen for her coffee cake, because Mabs, in a neat white apron and sleeves, was ornamenting a ragged-looking structure of white icing with little da
l of walnut in it?" ask
alnut," said Mabel
d along wit
urvive this pa
was so nervous after the gingerbread fiasco that
ma; it's coming nicely. I'll
r heart on the subject of meringues. Cook said that of course it was easy for them "as had never tried" just to rush in and make meringues the first thing. The likes o
got knack, Cook?"
as marvellous that nearly all of them came fairly decently. Cook found the shapes "a bit queer,"
eam," quoth Elma happily. A
ishes, one of blanched almonds cut in long strips, another of halved cherries, one of tiny macaroon biscuits, and so on. Miss Grace set herself in a high chair, and proceedings began. Elma wondered to the end of her days what kind of a cook Miss Grace would have made if she had been paid for her work. Everything was prepared for Miss Grace, but she took an hour and a quarter to finish the trifle. She added custard in silver spoonfuls as though each one had a definite effect of its ow
the end of their days, nev
e was a magni
gh for forty people out of a fourth of what she had ordered. This put Mrs. Leighton back in
lle, Betty's great friend, and her brother Lance, a boy of fourteen, brought round various loans in the way of cups and cream and sugar "things." The table in the dining-room was laid for supper with a most dainty centre-piece decked with roses
oor. The white apron of a few days ago was smeared with little elonga
ul," she cried, "the
hton girls, quite the last straw. Just when they had begun to be con
ved a cigarett
ripping! I knew an American Johnnie who mad
s mutely. "In this at
don't meet American men for nothing, let me tell you," he said. It was fun to see
!" he said, "w
faint. "I put in t
hen he explained ca
g it. A chemical action takes place between the yoke of an egg and
he said something about yokes for
you donkey
made the m
patiently with a fork in semicircles. He was sent off with Betty and May, only to reappear later dressed out as a maid-servant. Nobody except Dr. Harry could take the mayonnais
s stood on
trifle, and nearly giving Bertha, who had primly come to attend to the door, hys
d Miss Steven are in the