"_Entirely_ too much so.

I feel creepy.

And Nathalie says you did some picturesque dance for her and your aunt--" "The 'Dance of the Wild Turkey,'" explained Diane, much amused at the recollection.

"Aunt Agatha insisted that it was some iniquitous and cunningly disguised Seminole species of turkey trot.

She was horribly shocked and grew white as a ghost at my daring--" "Fiddlesticks!" said Ann Sherrill.