"Let Jane do all the nasty things first.

I think it's very hard.

You fancy that Jane is a fool; but she isn't." "You are certainly not such a fool as you look, Jane," said Agatha gravely.

"But I will record first, if you like." "No, you shan't," cried Jane, snatching the pen from her.

"I arm the eldest; and I won't be put out of my place." She dipped the pen in the ink resolutely, and prepared to write.
Then she paused; considered; looked bewildered; and at last appealed piteously to Agatha.
"What shall I write ?" she said.