Slip on your coat." Katy's fingers were shaking as she lifted the jacket and Linda slipped into it.
"Oh, Lord," she groaned, "ye can't be wearing that! The sleeves don't come much below your elbows." "You will please to observe," said Linda, "that they are flowing sleeves and they are not intended to come below the elbows; but it's a piece of luck I tried it on, for it reminds me that it's a jacket suit and I must have a blouse.

When you get the shoe money, make it enough for a blouse--two blouses, Katy, one for school and one to fuss up in a little." Without stopping to change her clothing, Linda ran to the garage and hurried back to the city.

It was less than an hour's run, but she made it in ample time to park her car and buy the shoes.

She selected a pair of low oxfords of beautiful color, matching the stockings.

Then she hurried to one of the big drygoods stores and bought the two waists and an inexpensive straw hat that would harmonize with the suit; a hat small enough to stick, in the wind, with brim enough to shade her eyes.