“We should worry!” laughed Gertie Reed.
“Then let’s make it dogs, if we have to cook,” said Queenie.
“All right,” approved Marjorie. “Hot dogs——”
“Hot dog!” snickered Clara, laughing at what she chose to consider Marjorie’s slang. The latter, however, paid no attention to the interruption.
“Cocoa and rolls, too—and apples or bananas for dessert?”
“Apples!” repeated Queenie, in disgust. “That sounds more like a fast than a feast!”
“Well, then, what?”
“Pie—or chocolate layer-cake!” ventured Aggie.
“Or cream puffs——” said another.
“Fudge and lady-locks,” offered a third.