28 THE GIRL’S STORY BOOK.

 

anger. She got up, gave the
table a push, and upset it. Over
it went, with every thing that
was on it. What a spilling
of tea and milk there was;
what a smashing of china; what
a jingling of knives, and forks,
and spoons !

That put an end to the play,
of course. ‘There was no more
comfort to be taken that day
by any of the four girls. What