and it won't be any fun if somebody else runs it."
"Shall we ask your Aunty Jane?" asked Bettie. "We don't seem to be having any luck."
"Yes," replied Marjory. "She loves to manage things."
But Marjory's Aunty Jane proved no more willing than the rest.
"No ma'am!" she said, emphatically. "I wouldn't do it for ten dollars. Why! It would just spoil everything to have a grown person around. Don't even think of such a thing."
So the girls, feeling just a little indignant at their disobliging relatives, decided to get along as well as they could without them.
At last, everything was either cooked or cooking. The table was beautifully set and decorated and flowers bloomed everywhere in Dandelion Cottage. Jean and Bettie, in the freshest of gingham aprons, were taking turns watching the things simmering on the
