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my sister and a boy from Washington who as her guest. Sunday morning were awakened by cries of extras announcing that England and France were at war with Germany. A funny thing happened at the breakfast table. The family had already eaten, except my sister, who was just getting up. Glenn, Chris, and I were starving; so she told us to start and she would come in a few minutes. I was sitting at the head of the table, with Glenn on one side and Chris on the other. Sadie, a colored woman who does not work for us regularly, but comes in to help the housekeeper when there are guest, came in bringing the coffee. When I introduced her, she said “How do you do, gentlemen? so glad to know you. Which one of you is cou’tin’ Miss Alice?” We all burst out laughing and I rushed to Glenn’s rescue (he was taking it like a man) by telling Sadie I was destined for another. When I described Randolph from his picture, she said “Lordy, Miss Alice, I don’t blame you!” Later on in the kitchen, when I accused her of trying to marry me