"I know that kind," said Pee-Wee; "they've got the giggles. You leave
them to me."

Pepsy was ready enough to defer to the master mind, the more so
because this approach of their first probable customers gave her a kind
of stage fright. She was seized with sudden terror and the dishpan full
of doughnuts shook in her hands as she placed it in full view by
Pee-Wee's order.

The auto was evidently picking its way along the hubbly road in
second gear. "We'll find a place where we can turn around somewhere,"
said a man's voice good humoredly.

"Not till we've gorged ourselves with food," the voice of a girl
caroled forth.

Pee-Wee gave his white paper cap a final adjustment, stood the pan
of taffy enticingly in full view and waited as a pugilist waits, for the
adversary's next move.

"I am going to have a saucerful of ground glass, the latest breakfast
food," a female voice sang merrily. At which there was a chorus of
laughter.

"What did she say?" Pepsy asked.

"Girls are crazy," Pee-Wee said.

Pepsy fumbled nervously with the Several glasses of lemonade which
stood temptingly ready on the counter and glanced fearfully but