On ten rows of chairs the toilets were densely massed, and in the blithe open air their bright colors mingled harmoniously.

Chairs were scattered about, and as people met one another friendly circles were formed, just as though the company had been sitting under the trees in a public garden.

Children had been allowed to go free and were running from group to group, while over head the stands rose tier above crowded tier and the light-colored dresses therein faded into the delicate shadows of the timberwork.

Nana stared at all these ladies.

She stared steadily and markedly at the Countess Sabine.