Not me!" she chuckled.

"I always thought the woman was a silly to trust a man to turn the cakes." "Well, mind you show up better.

You might as well put the milk-can in the stream to keep cool.

We don't want it curdled, and I'm certain there's thunder about." Addie and Gertie were sure they were not absent long.

They just stood and watched a few messages being sent, then ran back promptly to their duties.
Susannah Maude was in the very act of trying to lift the big camp-kettle from its trivet.
"Hold hard there!" screamed Addie, running to the rescue.