But you didn't say what to do about those marked both." "The same," said Margaret, stretching herself out at full length, and snuggling her head into the softness of her perfumed hair.

"But now that you've brought it thus far, let me have it." Selina laid it on the silk and swansdown quilt and departed.

Margaret forgot that it was there in thinking about a new dress she was planning, an adaptation of a French model.

As she turned herself it fell to the floor.

She reached down, picked it up, opened it, read: "It's no use.