We laughed so hard we could scarcely fish the basket out of the creek and wade to shore.

The basket was the only thing we caught except a turtle; Rob got that, and Lloyd made him let it go again.
Of course our tumble into the water ended the fishing for to-day, for we all had to hurry home for dry clothes.

But Rob came back again in the afternoon, and he and Lloyd have been giving me my first lesson in lawn-tennis.
JUNE 6th.
Joyce came to-day on the noon train.

She has the blue room across the hall from mine.

It suits her, for she is a blonde like Lloyd, but her hair doesn't curl any.