As she hoisted her skirts near her waist, she thought ruefully of the last time she had worn such an elaborate gown, sometime near 1910 when petticoats were still considered hip everyday garb. “You’re burning up. ” “Miss Ellicot! That old cat!” Sydney exclaimed indignantly. "I see nothing surprising in it," rejoined Jonathan. “Most of it is ugly and frowsy,” she declared, “but it isn’t worth talking about. She had a nut-brown skin, a swarthy upper lip, a merry black eye, a prominent bust, and a tun-like circumference of waist. “Soul to soul.
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