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"
Not
at
all
.
You
’
re
the
guest
.
"
"
Well
,
let
me
carry
them
.
"
Mary
’
s
eyes
sought
out
the
children
and
her
spirit
moved
on
them
with
fixed
bayonet
.
They
knew
what
was
coming
,
but
they
were
helpless
.
Mary
said
,
"
The
children
always
do
it
.
They
love
to
.
And
they
do
it
so
well
.
I
’
m
proud
of
them
.
"
"
Well
,
isn
’
t
that
nice
?
You
don
’
t
see
it
much
any
more
.
"
"
I
know
.
We
feel
very
fortunate
that
they
want
to
help
.
"
I
could
read
their
ferrety
little
minds
,
looking
for
an
escape
,
thinking
of
making
a
fuss
,
getting
sick
,
dropping
the
beautiful
old
dishes
.
Mary
must
have
read
their
evil
little
minds
also
.
She
said
,
"
The
remarkable
thing
is
that
they
never
break
anything
,
don
’
t
even
chip
a
glass
.
"
"
Well
,
you
are
blessed
!
"
Margie
said
.
"
How
did
you
teach
them
?
"
"
I
didn
’
t
.
It
’
s
just
natural
with
them
.
You
know
,
some
people
are
just
naturally
clumsy
;
well
,
Allen
and
Ellen
are
just
naturally
clever
with
their
hands
.
"
