"Nothing."
"Listen to that!" exclaimed Fritzie. "Why, we've been as busy as ants all winter."
"Fritzie would never allow you to do nothing," said Kimberly. "You met a lot of people she tells me."
"I said 'nothing,' because the time went so fast I found no time to do anything I had intended to."
Fritzie objected again: "You kept at your singing all winter, didn't you?"
Kimberly showed interest at once. "Good! Let us hear now how your voice sounds in the country air."
"I haven't any songs."
"You threw some into the wicker trunk," interposed Fritzie.
"Find them, Fritzie, do," said Kimberly. "And what else did you do?" he asked of Alice as Fritzie ran upstairs.
"Everything that country people do," responded Alice. "And you've been West? Tell me all about it."