"Molly will know she's to put on her best clothes," said Miss

Browning. "We could perhaps lend her a few beads, or artificials, if

she wants them."

"Molly must go in a clean white frock," said Mr. Gibson, rather

hastily; for he did not admire the Miss Brownings' taste in dress,

and was unwilling to have his child decked up according to their

fancy; he esteemed his old servant Betty's as the more correct,

because the more simple. Miss Browning had just a shade of annoyance

in her tone as she drew herself up, and said, "Oh! very well. It's

quite right, I'm sure." But Miss Phoebe said, "Molly will look very

nice in whatever she puts on, that's certain."




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