"What shall it be first, then?" went on Auntie Jean, adjusting the cushions behind her back and resting her umbrella against the rail.
"Teakettle," suggested Edna.
"What is teakettle?" asked Hilda.
"Don't you know? We play it lots. Somebody goes out-"
"Into the water?" put in Archie. "Then Cricket is 'it,' I say."
"Well, of course, A