Do You Want Another Bird to Morrow?

As twilight fell, dewy and still, one by one, they gathered on the porch where the june roses were budding beautifully. And each groaned or sighed as she sat down, as if tired or troubled. Before the housewives could rest several people called, and there was a scramble to get ready to see them. Then tea must be got, errands done and one or two necessary bits of sewing neglected until the last minute. Do you lounging and larking doesn't pay? Observed jo, shaking her head. I'm tired of it and mean to go to work at something right off. Suppose you learn plain cooking. That's a useful accomplishment which no