3/38 ...' 'Why, you do everything beautifully,' said Anthea. 'We EAT our meals fast enough, and almost always two helps. THAT ought to show you!' 'Ah!' said old Nurse, going round the table and putting the knives and forks in their places; 'you're a man all over, Master Robert. There was my poor Green, all the years he lived with me I never could get more out of him than "It's all right!" when I asked him if he'd fancied his dinner. And yet, when he lay a-dying, his last words to me was, "Maria, you was always a good cook!"' She ended with a trembling voice. |