The Cooking Lesson.
MARY'S REWARD.
'Mary, we want to ask a favour.'
'And what is that, Miss May?'
'We want to learn how to cook. Mother said perhaps if we were very good, you would give us a lesson.'
So said little May, the youngest of the Trevor tribe of boys and girls, who were now at home for the holidays.
'Well, if the mistress is willing, I am,' replied the good-natured cook. 'Do the young gentlemen want to learn, too?'
The two boys shook their heads. 'No, no,' cried Guy, the elder; 'too many cooks spoil the broth!'
Mary soon set the girls to work, with the utmost patience and good-humour, giving her lesson meanwhile. The boys, in spite of the laughing remarks which they occasionally made, were immensely interested; as for the girls, they threw themselves into their task with such a zest that Mary declared, in time, they would all make first-rate cooks.