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Updated: May 18, 2025
DARLING MAMMA, I've just begun to find out really what to do here. Cream doesn't always rise to the top. You remember the Josselyns, our quiet neighbors in town, that lived in the little house in the old-fashioned block opposite, Sue Josselyn, Effie's schoolmate? And how they used to tell me stories and keep me to nursery-tea? Well, they're the cream; they and Miss Craydocke.
"Please may I come in?" said Master Dick's small treble at the door. He was a fair, blue-eyed little fellow, but not much like either his father or his mother, thought Hubert, as the child stood in the doorway and looked rather doubtfully into the room. Florence's brow contracted for a moment. "Why are you not having your nursery-tea?" she said. "We do not want you here unless we send for you."
I shouldn't touch it if I were you. I will be rude! Wha-at! Oh, yes! Ha! Ha! I never had a woman say that to me yet. She must be a cool hand or else Ah! that nursery-tea! Tchk! Tchk! CAPT. G. Good Gracious! What's that? MISS T. The dog, I think. MISS T. Then it must have been the cat. Let's go into the veranda. What a lovely evening it is!
What am I to say to the creature? CAPT. G. No sugar, tha-anks, and very little milk. Ha-Hmmm. I shall laugh. I know I shall! 'Must make a shot at it. I must say something. BOTH TOGETHER. Have you been CAPT. G. I beg your pardon. You were going to say She must have a nursery-tea at this hour. S'pose they've wiped her mouth and sent her to me while the Mother is getting on her duds.
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