No froth and whipped cream, you know! And lots of gingerale!" "Sounds good," laughed Tom.

"I wish it was to-night.

Do you think Mr.
Fernald will let us ?" "I don't see why not.

I spoke to Mr.Conklin about it and he said he would favour it if Josh came to him about it.

If he won't let us go to the village, we thought maybe he'd let us have our feed here after the regular supper, if we paid for it ourselves.