But how did you know we made fudge last night, and why didn't you come in and have some ?" "I never go where I am not invited," was the significant retort.
"Nonsense!" declared Grace.

"You are always welcome, and you know it.
The spread was in Miriam's room, but you know who your friends are, don't you ?" "Don't worry, I'm not offended," Emma assured Grace good-humoredly.

"I came in just before the ten-thirty bell last night and heard sounds of revelry as I passed by." "There's plenty of fudge on our table," put in Miriam Nesbit.

"Help yourself to it whenever the spirit moves you." "Where is Mildred Taylor this morning ?" asked Irene Evans, glancing toward Mildred's vacant place.
"Miss Taylor is ill this morning," answered a prim voice from the end of the table.
With one accord all eyes were turned in the direction of the voice.

The Anarchist had actually spoken at the table! It was unbelievable.