Now we'll eat while the cakes are hot.
"The Eye of Dread"
Payne Erskine
Betty gazed up at him in wide-eyed attention, while Mary poured the coffee and Martha helped her mother by passing the cakes.
"The Eye of Dread"
Payne Erskine
Pulling continuously along the ice for eight miles, and when the leads closed at times, jumping on cakes and pulling the boat after us, we were finally forced to seek a shelter on the ice-field.
"My Attainment of the Pole"
Frederick A. Cook