"What do you have?" Mr. Simpson asked.
"Venison steak, potatoes, and coffee."
"That's what we'll have."
Cindy shivered suddenly. It was exciting to eat in a real restaurant, and venison steak would be a welcome change from what they'd been eating. Why should she feel so strangely uneasy?
"Do you feel anything?" she whispered to Alec.
"Hungry," Alec said.
"Oh! I don't mean that!"
"By gosh, Pete!" Their father sounded very happy. "We've come a long way in a short time! This afternoon we'll record. Tomorrow I'll bring Ann up."
"I'll bet," said Pete, "that it'll be wonderful to have your wife with you."
"I can hardly wait!"