"Done what?" demanded Peggy.
"Signed the paperrr-r-r-s," was the rejoinder, rendered with great dramatic effect.
He waved the duplicate entry blanks above his head.
"Let's see them," begged Jess.
"All right. Look what I've let us in for!"
"Why—why—good gracious, Roy, you've got us down for everything," gasped Peggy.
"That's right, all the way across from soup to nuts," struck in the slangy Jimsy.
They all laughed. The color rose in the girls' faces.
"If only we can win some of them," cried Jess.
"Well, the machines are all in fine shape. If we don't win it will be because the other fellows have better machines."