Missy by Dana Gatlin
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page 152 of 353 (43%)
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"Oh, well," explained Tess, rather grandly, "at a swell function you don't have to have many substantial viands, you know." "Oh, I nearly forgot--this is to be a swell function." "Yes, the real thing," said Tess proudly. "Potted palms and hand- painted place-cards and orchestra music and candle shades and everything!" "Candle shades?--won't it be daylight at six o'clock?" "Well, then, we'll pull down the window shades," said Tess, undisturbed. "Candle-light '11 add--" Aunt Nettie, who couldn't keep still any longer, cut in: "Will you tell me where you're going to get an orchestra?" "Oh," said Tess, with an air of patience, "we're going to fix the date on a band-practice night. I guess they'd be willing to practice on your porch if we gave them some ice-cream and cake." "My word!" gasped Aunt Nettie. "Music always adds so much e'clat to an affair," pursued Tess, unruffled. "The band practicing '11 add a-clatter, all right," commented Aunt Nettie, adding a syllable to Tess's triumphant word. |
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