Jean changed the situation by proposing a toast to Billy’s new sister.
“Half-sister, step-sister, persister, or sister-in-law—” Jimmy began, when Billy’s frown stopped him, and Bess interrupted with, “He thinks he’s saying something witty: laugh everybody.”
But Jean spoke at once and heartily. “Here’s to our latest addition. May she never be subtracted from us. Already she’s multiplied our joys, yet we hope she’ll not have to divide our woes.”
Jimmy was the first to stand and cheer.
May Nell sat still and smiled modestly. Billy stared at her, feeling still more foolish over his own mistake.
Presently Jimmy and George slipped away and quickly returned bearing a huge freezer, Mrs. Bennett following. Now Billy knew what she had done with the cream.
“It’s only your notion, Billy, that mother’s cream is best; but I’ve been very happy making it for you.” She began at once to serve it.
“Billy, you’re a wise guy. This beats Maskey’s,” Harold declared.
“There isn’t any Maskey’s any more,” May Nell mourned; “just ashes and old irons where used to be such oceans of goodies in such beautiful boxes and dishes.”
All were silent for a little. Most of them had been more than once to San Francisco’s celebrated dealer in sweets.