THE HOUSE SALE The House Sale was in full swing.

It had been well advertised, and the object was a popular one, and throngs of willing buyers crowded the Fairfield house.
The family belongings had, many of them, been carried to the upper floors, and the first and second stories given over to the Bazaar.
The beds had been removed and the bedrooms were veritable stores of all sorts of light and dainty apparel and feminine trinkets.

The rooms downstairs were filled with fine wares and were crowded with purchasers.

The girls, dressed to suit their calling, were brisk and busy salesladies, and everywhere was laughter and merry chat.
Daisy, in a stunning new sports suit, looked with satisfaction on her stacks of golf accoutrements, skates, tennis sets, and side lines of bright caps and sweaters for both sexes.

And her wares simply melted away.