What a design--lilies!" "The Virgin's flower--the Virgin's flower! I never thought of that," laughed Ella.

"It is for you--not me, this lace.

I shall tear it off and--" "You shall do nothing of the kind," cried Phyllis.

"I have heaps of lace--more than I shall ever wear.

What a lovely idea that is of yours,--I'm sure it is yours,--sewing the diamonds around the cup of the lilies, like dewdrops.