I am sure I don't know why I never before proposed that we give one.

It is going to be lots of fun, isn't it?
There's the bell again.

I hope that maid hasn't gone on a vacation.

It usually takes her forever." Arline darted out of the room to hang over the baluster once more.
This time it was the Emerson twins, and by four o'clock the last member of the club had taken her place beside her sisters in Arline's room.
"As we are all here," announced Arline, "we might as well begin.

The feast awaits you downstairs in the dining room; that is, a very small part of it.