They were shaking hands with Cham. One had curly brown hair and a doll's pink organdy dress and showed her teeth, even as the grains on an ear of sweet corn, in a continual smile. The other had a thin face and tow hair and wore the same dress in blue.
"I was coming up to help," shouted Cham.
"Ou, what's that?"
"It's a present." The blue dress hovered over the lunch basket.
"A case of Scotch!" They all shrieked with laughter.
"That's our eats," said Cham solemnly.
"And this is Mr.——?"
"Beg pardon, this is my friend, Mr. Macdougan ... answers to the name of Fanshaw."
Fanshaw shook their hands that they held up very high.
"This is Miss Phoebe Sweeting and this is Miss Elise Montmorency."