“Take me first,” begged Chick, who was much attracted by the sprightly newcomer.
“No, me,” laughed Philip. “You can get acquainted with me in two minutes,—I’m the easiest of us all.”
“Then I’ll leave you till the last,” smiled Helen. “After all, I believe I’ll talk to the girls first. I want them to like me——”
“Oh, don’t you care about the boys liking you?” said Patty.
“They will, anyhow,” Helen retorted, and she sat down by Daisy and Elise, ignoring all the others.
“Tea, please,” said Philip, sauntering over to Patty, who had returned to the tea-table.
“One lump or two?” she asked, holding the sugar tongs.
“One and a smile,” he replied.
Gravely, Patty dropped one lump in his cup, equally gravely, she gave him an idiotic smile, that was merely a momentary widening of her mouth.
“Very pretty,” commented Phil; “don’t see how you manage such a sweet smile! The tea is ’most too sweet, I think. Give me another bit of lemon.”