Some of the chairs and the couch were covered with chintz, and that, too, had little rosebuds all over it.

The curtains at the windows were of frilled white muslin, and the dressing table had all sorts of dainty and pretty appointments.

There were twin brass beds, and on the foot of each was a fluffy, rolled coverlet, with more pink rosebuds.
"What a darling room!" exclaimed Marjorie, as she looked around.

"Oh, Kit, isn't it pretty ?" "Lovely!" agreed Kitty.

"And Cousin Ethel is a darling, too.