"That dependth. I gueth I've won a whole thtring of them. I did thomething that no other girl in the camp can do."
"You did!" exclaimed Cora. "I should like to know what!"
"You ought to know. I flew. Didn't you thee me hanging in the air from the tree latht night! No, of courthe you didn't. I had flown down before you got there and I couldn't fly up again."
"Tommy, it's bedtime," reminded Harriet.
"Yeth. I've got to thay what ith in my mind firtht. How long have you been here!"
"Since the first of June," answered Cora impatiently. "Don't ask so many questions."
"How am I going to know thingth if I don't athk?" demanded Grace.
"What you don't know won't hurt you," interjected Patricia.
"Oh, yeth it will. You don't know how it will pain me. I jutht have to know thingth. I have to know thomething about everything."
"And nothing about something," suggested Cora sarcastically.