Patty's Suitors by Carolyn Wells
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overheard her words as he was passing.
"No programmes to-night," returned Patty, smiling at him. "Ask me at dance time." As no dances could be engaged ahead, except verbally, Patty was besieged by partners for every dance. "Oh, dear," she cried, as, at the fourth dance, five or six eager young men were bowing before her; "what shall I do? I'd have to be a centipede to dance with you all! And I can't divide one dance into six parts. And I can't CHOOSE,-that would be TOO embarrassing! Let's draw lots. Lend me a coin, somebody." "Here you are," said Van Reypen, handing her a bright quarter. Patty took it, and put both hands behind her. "You may try first, Phil, because you put up the capital. Right or left?" "Right," said Philip, promptly. Patty gaily brought her hands into view, and the quarter lay in her left palm. "Next!" she said; "Mr. Downing." "Left," chose that young man, as Patty again concealed her hands. |
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