Linda perched the hat on her head, pulled it down securely, and faced Katy.
"Now then!" she challenged.
"And it's a perfect dress!" said Katy proudly, "and you're just the colleen to wear it.

My, but I wisht your father could be seeing ye the now." With almost reverent hands Linda removed the clothing and laid it away.
Then she read a letter from Marian that was waiting for her, telling Katy scraps of it in running comment as she scanned the sheets.
"She likes her boarding place.

There are nice people in it.

She has got a wonderful view from the windows of her room.

She is making friends.
She thinks one of the men at Nicholson and Snow's is just fine; he is helping her all he can, on the course she is taking.