If there was a prospect of changing things, she was not averse to a cousin of her own age; but she never could take such a dowdy-looking girl into society, not the society of the ten-cent store.
"O, cert!" answered Lizzie affably.

"I'll fix you fine.

Don't you worry.
How'd you get so awful tanned?
I s'pose riding.

You look like you'd been to the seashore, and lay out on the beach in the sun.

But 'tain't the right time o' year quite.