Bring the little fox over to the tennis-court to watch the game.

If she doesn't find that sufficiently stupid, and you run short of big words, read aloud to her, and tell her that is what you intend to do every day." Such a pleased, gratified smile flashed over Mary's face that Betty exclaimed, curiously: "I certainly would like to know what mischief you two are planning.

You laugh every time you look at each other." Girlie Dinsmore arrived promptly next morning, trunk, doll, and all, expecting to plunge at once into an absorbing game of lady-come-to-see.
But Mary so impressed her with the honor that had been conferred upon them by Mr.Moore's special invitation to watch the tennis game that she was somewhat bewildered.

She dutifully followed her resolute hostess to the tennis-court, and took a seat beside her with Evangeline clasped in her arms.

Neither of the children had watched a game before, and Girlie, not being able to understand a single move, soon found it insufferably stupid.