"I never could make bread without getting flour all over me.

You don't spill a speck!" Diantha smiled.

"I ought to do it easily by this time.

Father's got to have hot bread for supper--or thinks he has!--and I've made 'em--every night when I was at home for this ten years back!" "I guess you have," said Mrs.Bell proudly.

"You were only eleven when you made your first batch.