After this course the cold plates under the soup plates, which had been
put on when the table was laid, were removed with those above. With a
maid they would have been left on the table and merely exchanged for hot
ones by her, but after many experiments this had been decided on as the
only feasible plan,--to take away the two together and put a pile of hot
ones before the carver and have them passed from hand to hand. It was
not as elegant as the other way, but it did away with the waiting on the
table during the course. So Dolly brought in the large platter of steak
and set it down before the carver. The meat was brown on the outside
and pink within. A strip of suet representing a bone ran down the
middle, and another outlined the edge, making it look like a
porter-house cut. All around it were alternating piles of browned
potatoes and green peas, with sprigs of parsley here and there, so that
it was appetizing to look at and delicious to eat. With this arrangement
there were no vegetables to pass, and the bread and spiced prunes were
passed around without trouble.
The next course was the salad. After taking off meat plates and platter,
Dolly set the bowl before her sister and put on the table a plate of
thin bread crisps, rolled up slices of bread and butter, browned quickly
in the oven while the plates were warming for dinner. After this third
course Dolly removed everything and crumbed the table. Then came the
crackers, and the fancy cheese which had taken the place of the plain
American variety intended for family consumption only; and with them the
coffee machine was put on, with the cups, saucers, and spoons and a bowl
of cut sugar, and the black, hot, fragrant coffee brought the dinner
successfully to a close.
"I can never catch you," said Mr. Thorne mournfully, when the guests had
finally departed with complimentary remarks to their hostess. "You
always spoil my nice little practical dinner-jokes by your confounded
preparedness! And now I suppose I've got to pay the forfeit."
"What forfeit?" asked Dolly.
"Why, we have an arrangement that Dick can bring any friends home to
dinner at any time, the number not to exceed two at once," explained her
sister. "Then if there is dinner enough, and if it really is good enough
for the occasion, he has to pay me for my extra trouble. Of course, if I
ever fail, I'll have to pay up in my turn, but so far he has been caught
every time. Dolly and I will consider, Dick, what the forfeit shall be.
Matinee tickets, I rather think, this time."
"Well, I'll get them cheerfully, for that was really a good dinner, and
the kind a man likes, which is another matter."
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