Good Work,Amelia Bedelia

Good Work, Amelia Bedelia

" Amelia Bedelia, " called Mr. Rogers. " Is the coffee ready?" " Coming right up, " said Amelia Bedelia. She poured a cup of coffee. She took it into the dining room.

" There, " said Amelia Bedelia. " Would you like something more?" " Yes, " said Mr. Rogers. " Toast and an egg. "

" Fine, " said Amelia Bedelia. She went into the kitchen.

Very quickly Amelia Bedelia was back. Mr. Rogers picked up the egg. He broke it over his toast. " Confound it, Amelia Bedelia! " he said. " I didn't say raw egg! "

" But you didn't say to cook it, " said Amelia Bedelia. Mr. Rogers threw down his napkin. " Oh, go fly a kite, " he said. Amelia Bedelia looked surprised. " All right, " she said. " If you say so. "