"I dont want any clothes.

I can go as I am." "You dont know what you are talking about, child," said Mrs.McQuinch.
"A nice figure you would make in uncle Reginald's drawing-room with that dress on!" said Lydia.
"And your hair in that state!" added Jane.
"You should remember that there are others to be considered besides yourself," said Lydia.

"How would _you_ like _your_ guests to look like scarecrows ?" "How could you expect Marian to go about with you, or into the Park?
I suppose----" "Here, here!" said Mr.McQuinch, putting down his paper.

"Let us have no more of this.

What else do you need in the Park than a riding habit?
You have that already.