Annie chose to overlook this remark, and Nora's sociability was suppressed by the entrance of Mrs. Carter.
"We have decided to have a picnic supper at the beach to-night, Nora," she said. "You will not have to get dinner for anyone but Mr. Carter."
"Very well, ma'am."
"I am sorry that it happens on your afternoon out, Annie," she added, turning to the maid, "but I shall need you at the picnic to help about serving."
"Certainly, ma'am," said Annie. "I don't care about goin' out anyway."
"We shall start early in the afternoon, but I want you to wait and help Nora with the sandwiches, and then Peter can drive you out about six o'clock in the dog-cart."
Annie's face clouded precipitously.
"Please, ma'am," she stammered, "I think—that is, if ye please" she hesitated and looked about desperately. "I'm afraid if
