tea wagon

“Lend me a hand with this tea wagon, Marjorie,” she innocently requested.

It seemed quite unreal to Mary as she was finally prevailed upon to bring in the tea wagon with the bread and jam trimmings to accompany the steaming little kettle.

A tea wagon was being wheeled in by two young Chinese boys, Tang himself being too dignified to help in the serving.

Before her was a tea wagon and she was at present pouring a cup for a slightly stiff person in knickerbockers.

Mary had brought in the tea wagon, which Hortense thought looked like a dwarf.