It was her afternoon to clean.
"So don't cast any anxious eyes at the dishes, Mary," announced Phil.
"We planned other fish for you to fry, this afternoon.

I proposed to the girls to take all three of you out for an automobile spin for awhile, winding up at a matinee, but Joyce and Betty refuse to be torn from their work.

They've seen all the sights of New York and they've seen Peter Pan, and they won't 'play in my yard any more.' The only thing they consented to do was to offer your services to help me dispose of this last day of my vacation.

Will you go ?" "Will I _go_!" echoed Mary, sinking back into the chair from which she had just risen.

"Well, the only thing I'm afraid of is that my enjoyer will be totally worn out.