"I'm sorry we haven't cups," Jess remarked. "We'll just have to drink out of the same bottle."
"No, we won't," said Henry. "We'll drink half of each bottle, so that will make at least two things to drink out of."
"Good for you, Henry," said Jess, much relieved. "You and Benny use one, and Violet and I will use the other."
So the meal began. "Look, Benny," directed Henry. "Eat a handful of blueberries, then take a bite of brown bread, then a nibble of cheese. Now, a drink of milk!"
"It's good! It's good!" mumbled Benny to himself all through the meal.
You must not imagine that the poor wandering dog was neglected, for Jess fed him gently, as he lay in her lap, poking morsels of bread into his mouth and pouring milk into her own hand for him to lap up.
When the meal was over, and exactly half of each bottle of milk remained, Jess said, "We are going to sleep on beds tonight, and just as soon as we get our beds made, we are all going to be washed."
"That'll be fun, Benny," added Violet.
