rare intervals that one could surprise it at rest.
The tea warmed a body up delightfully, and the little cakes were most pleasing.
"What a famous cook you are, Miss Willet," said Mrs. Ellerton, as she tasted the cakes.
"Did you make these delectable little things yourself?" asked John.
"Who else should make them?" she demanded, with a quick turn of the head. "You don't suppose I keep a retinue of servants in this dry-goods box?"
"Would it take a retinue?"
"Lilian," said she, with apparent irrelevance. "You are the most considerate young person of my acquaintance. You never find it necessary to embellish your conversation with an account of your friends' idiosyncrasies. Now some of my very well-meaning acquaintances show me off to their friends as a sort of curiosity, as being a woman who lives quite alone, and is an extremely odd fish.
