There was a family shout.

“The trouble was in the weight,” said the carpenter.

“That is why it is called a dumb-waiter,” Solomon John explained to the little boys.

The dinner was put upon the table.

Mrs. Peterkin frugally suggested that they might now keep it for the next day, as to-day was almost gone, and they had had tea.

But nobody listened. All sat down to the roast turkey; and Amanda warmed over the vegetables.

“Patient waiters are no losers,” said Agamemnon.

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THE PETERKINS’ SUMMER JOURNEY.

IN fact, it was their last summer’s journey—for it had been planned then; but there had been so many difficulties, it had been delayed.