The day of the luncheon found some changes in the meal that had been
planned. Asparagus had suddenly taken on a higher price, as they had
feared, and they had to do without it. Instead they had lettuce and
cheese and nut balls, the latter made by mixing cream cheese and chopped
nuts into balls the size of a hickory nut. These were laid in cup-shaped
lettuce leaves and French dressing poured over at the last.
The table was laid with the doilies and fern dish of every day, but a
festive look was given to it when yellow sprays of genesta were stuck
among the ferns. A bread and butter plate stood at the top of each
pretty place-plate by the tumbler and a napkin at the side; one knife,
and soup spoon lay at the right, and a spoon for tea, two forks at the
left, and a dessert spoon across the top of the plate.
Just before luncheon the soup was taken up and put in hot cups, and the
strips of veal, the potatoes and peas in the crusts were arranged on hot
plates. All these were put in the warming oven, and fresh parsley stood
ready in a cup of water on the table, to be added at the last moment. On
the sideboard in the dining-room was the salad and the tea tray; the
glasses for the dessert were ready in the kitchen, each one standing on
a small plate.
The soup was put on before the guests came to the table. After it was
eaten Dolly rose and got the hot, filled plates from the oven and put
them on the sideboard; then she merely exchanged a hot plate with the
food on it for the plate holding the soup cup. There was no delay or
confusion, and no passing, so this went off easily, while Mary poured
the tea from the tray her sister set before her. The same arrangement
was made with the salad; this was already served on the sideboard, and
the hot plate on the table was exchanged for the cold one with the
lettuce.
After this course everything was taken off and the table crumbed. Then,
while an animated conversation covered the pause, Dolly went to the
kitchen and took the strawberry mousse from its pail in the tireless
stove, being thankful as she did so that she did not have to dive into
an ice-cream freezer and extract a wet, icy mould and half freeze her
hands. She quickly put a heaping spoonful of the cream in each glass,
put on one of the big berries which had been saved on purpose, and
carried all four glasses in on a small tray, putting this on the
sideboard and serving one at a time from there.
"I did not mind waiting at all," Dolly said, after the guests had gone.
"I suppose it was because luncheon is such an informal meal anyway; or
rather, it is supposed to be. I think I believe in doing a good deal as
the English do both at breakfast and luncheon--have things on the
sideboard and let the guests help themselves from there if they choose.
However, I flatter myself I did pretty well, to-day. You noticed, I
hope, that I left the room only twice, once to get the meat course, and
once for the dessert, and no one seemed to pay any attention."
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