“Sara,” Young Beth yelped like dog. 

“ Sara, what is the crew?” Sara Jacobsen blushed. “ You, are too young, Beth.” Sara explained. Beth smiled. “ I know, what it is now,” Beth put her finger on her lip. Sara Jacobsen  had to laugh. What, is this child thinking? Sara thought. Swoop! The door flew open. “ The party is here!” Eve Bunting called. Slightly lifting her dress, “ Oh, young Beth, take of your coat, darling.” Eve said. Eve took of Beth’s coat. “ Call, Olen, Beth.” Sara requested. “ Why?” Beth asked. Sara wore her warning face. Beth sprinted away from the room. “ That, pest.” Eve muttered. “ Shh, she can hear you.” Sara gasped.