A Summer in a Canyon by Kate Douglas Smith Wiggin
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'That's all I needed,' she said, on returning; 'that was an escape- valve, and I shall be lady-like and well-behaved the rest of the day.' CHAPTER VI: QUEEN ELSIE VISITS THE COURT 'An hour and friend with friend will meet, Lip cling to lip and hand clasp hand.' 'Now, Laura,' asked Bell, when quiet was restored, 'advise us about Elsie's tent. We want it to be perfectly lovely; and you have such good taste!' 'Let me think,' said Laura. 'Oh, if she were only a brunette instead of a blonde, we could festoon the tent with that yellow tarlatan I brought for the play!' 'What difference does it make whether she is dark or light?' asked Bell, obtusely. 'Why, a room ought to be as becoming as a dress--so Mrs. Pinkerton says. You know I saw a great deal of her at the hotel; and oh, girls! her bedroom was the most exquisite thing you ever saw! She had a French toilet-table, covered with pale blue silk and white |
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