"They are so pretty, I hate to part with them.

You can get cheaper ones after this." Wesley and Margaret scarcely breathed for a long time.
When Wesley went to do the feeding.

Elnora set the table.

When the water was hot, Margaret pinned a big towel around Elnora's shoulders and washed and dried the lovely hair according to the instructions she had been given the previous night.

As the hair began to dry it billowed out in a sparkling sheen that caught the light and gleamed and flashed.
"Now, the idea is to let it stand naturally, just as the curl will make it.