"Now Davy, look at yourself." Getting to my feet I walked to the mirror. I had been surprised the day before; but today I was, if possible, even more amazed. The blue shade of my gown was very becoming, and surprisingly its plainness of cut did not detract from my femininity--if anything, its excellent lines and fine material made a more feminine appearance than had the lacey blouse and tail- ored skirt. Aunt was delighted, and rather embarrassed me when she said, "Davy you're positively adorable."

"Adorable nothing!"

I snorted, "I look and feel like a fool."

"Well I like you much better this way, and I think you will too in time--but let's not argue Davy, tea should be ready."

When Martha saw me in this new attire she reacted just like Aunt had--complimenting me on my appearance, and the becoming shade of my gown. As before she called me, "Miss Davy", and noth- ing would make her stop. Tea finished, I prepared to go home. was extremely nervous about making the whole trip alone; but pride prevented me from asking Aunt if I might stay until after dark. Aunt got me a long light-blue coat, a blue feather-trimmed hat, which fortunately had a veil, a handbag and white gloves. Before I knew it, I had all of this on--the veil over my eyes--and Aunt was escorting me to the door. Pausing there she said, "Now Davy stop your foolishness. No one will recognize you--so run along before you're late and have a good time."

"A good time! Huh!" I replied, as she pushed me out the door. I was so tense and nervous that I almost started to run; but a fortunate stumble brought my wits back, and realizing that my actions were anything but ladylike, and bound to attract attention, I slowed my pace. Twice I crossed the street to avoid meeting other persons--then, just as I was turning our corner congratulat- ing myself on my good luck, I almost ran into our next door neigh- bor, a dignified old gentleman whom I knew quite well. Instinct- ively I gasped, and fortunately stood still. He raised his hat and apologized as if I were the grandest lady in the world. I couldn't speak, so I just nodded and smiled, and trembling so I could hardly walk--but elated over passing this unexpected test so well--I went on to our home.

Leaving my hat and coat in the hall, I walked into the living room. Mother glanced up, and seeing me, exclaimed, "Why Davy you- 're dressed up again! How nice you do look! Darling I'm so glad

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