human
The high school is going to have a cafeteria, reported Rosemary at dinner one night.
gpt
I wish we'd thought of that. The boys are going to wear white aprons and caps and stand behind the tables and serve the food, while the girls act as waitresses and carry out the dishes and look after the silver. They want every one to eat their supper there Friday and Saturday night.
human
All right, we'll come, promised Aunt Trudy.
gpt
Hugh can meet us there, can't you, Hugh?
human
Of course, he agreed.
gpt
But I'm saving my money for the grammar and primary school tables--I want that understood. I'll treat you all to supper, and please Jack Welles at the same time, but the real expenditures of this family must be where they'll count for the lower grades.
human
I'm going to have charge of the cake table, said Rosemary.
gpt
Tell Winnie to buy our Sunday cake from me, won't you, Aunt Trudy? I have ten different kinds of icings to make--every one of the girls has asked me to ice her cake, because they say I always have good luck.
human
I hope you'll use sugar and not salt,
gpt
Oh, Hugh, wasn't that soup too dreadful! said Rosemary, shuddering at the recollection.
human
I know perfectly well I didn't put in too much salt and yet no one else seasoned it--I wish I knew how it happened.
gpt
Let it go as a mystery, advised her brother.
human
What are you going to do in the fair line, Sarah?
gpt
Sell gold fish, she answered placidly.
human
What are you laughing at? she asked them in surprise.
gpt
I have a great big bowl with gold fish in it and a lot of little bowls; and people buy the little bowls for fifteen cents and I dip out two gold fish with a soup ladle for twenty-five cents, and they take them home.
human
I'm going to sell little baby bouquets, announced Shirley, who looked like a
gpt
herself in a pink challis frock.
human
I have 'em on a tray and I walk around and people buy them for their buttonholes.
gpt
I'll be your first customer, sweetheart,