"Doodby," echoed Kathleen, apparently without the least regret.
When Kathleen was established with her cream toast at the kitchen table, Bettina said, "Now, when you're all through eating, you and Aunt Bettina will make a beautiful graham cracker cake for Uncle Bob. But first we'll clean some white gloves! Shall we?"
Kathleen nodded solemnly, her mouth full of "dood tream toast."
"Well, watch me then, honey-lamb. See, I'll put these dirty old gloves in this nice Mason jar of clean gasoline, and let 'em soak awhile. Then once in a while I'll shake 'em up like this. Then by and by I'll rinse 'em in nice new gasoline, and they'll be just as white as new. Did you know that, Kathleen?"
"'Es," said Kathleen, staring wisely.
"Oh, you little owl! You knew more than Aunt Bettina then—at least than I knew till yesterday, for I always thought it necessary to rub white gloves to get them clean. See? This way I'll drop them down in the gasoline, and won't need to soil my hands at all! I'll get them out with a clean little stick or a long fork. There! Now, are we all ready to make the cake?"
BETTINA'S RECIPES
(All measurements are level)
Cream Toast (Two portions)
½ T-butter
½ T-flour
½ C-milk
1/8 t-salt
2 pieces of toast