Kitty. I have a proposition to make, Aunt Jane. Can’t I call you that, too?
Miss Pickett. Why yes, you may if you wish.
Kitty. Oh lovely! Well this is my idea. You be a regular camper today, for we want you to see just what jolly good times we have.
Miss Pickett. Mercy sakes, do you want me to do high diving and walk ten miles, and eat fish blackened over a wood fire?
Ruth. Oh that isn’t camping. We lead the simple life, not the strenuous one.
Betty. I think it would be lovely for her to spend a day just exactly as we spend it.
Ruth. Go through the whole program you know.
Miss Morgan. Well, somewhat modified.
Hilda. Our first stunt is putting our tents in order.
Miss Pickett. Stunt!