I like that." "What shall you put on ?" asked Patty, interestedly, as Azalea made a mad dive into her trunk.
"Dunno.

What say?
This ?" She held up a mussy looking white muslin, trimmed with coarse embroidery and some imitation lace.
"That will do nicely," Patty said, relieved that it was at least white, and not some of the flamboyant effects she saw still in the trunk.

"Janet will press it off for you,--it's rumpled from packing.

And then you needn't unpack, dear, Janet will do that for you." "Oh, I thought you told me not to call on the servant for anything!" "No," Patty said, discouraged, "I didn't quite say that,--here's Janet now.

Let her do your hair for you!" "Do my hair! Mercy gracious! I should say not! I've never had that done for me." "But I'm sure you'll be pleased with the way she'd do it.