"Henrietta can always eat two.

Hurry up, and we won't eat till you get back." While he was gone Turner got out some half-dozen glasses for their beer.
"Do you know," she said as she set the glasses on the table, "the funniest thing happened this morning to mamma.

It was at breakfast; she had just drunk a glass of water and was holding the glass in her hand like this"-- Turner took one of the thin beer glasses in her hand to show them how--"and was talking to pa, when all at once the glass broke right straight around a ring, just below the brim, you know, and fell all--" On a sudden Turner uttered a shrill exclamation; the others started up; the very glass she held in her hand at the moment cracked and broke in precisely the manner she was describing.

A narrow ring snapped from the top, dropping on the floor, breaking into a hundred bits.
Turner drew in a long breath, open-mouthed, her hand in the air still holding the body of the glass that remained in her fingers.

They all began to exclaim over the wonder.
"Well, did you ever in all your _life_ ?" shouted Miss Vance, breaking into a peal of laughter.