Harriet had gotten up and was removing her wet clothing.

Miss Elting lifted Tommy, who also had sat down, and gave her a gentle push toward the dressing room.
"Take off your wet clothes and get on your kimono.

Girls, you may as well prepare for bed, too.

I don't believe we shall be troubled by pirates again this night," said the guardian, with a merry twinkle in her eyes.

"You will not want to get up in the morning when you are called.