So whatever else you leave, don't leave them.

And--Oh, yes, here's a calico slip and a sunbonnet, and a paper of pins.

And that's all." "What are they for ?" "I thought you might put them on--the slip over your dress--and you wouldn't look quite so--so out of place--if anybody should see you." "What a fine idea!" cried Susan, shaking out the slip delightedly.
He was spreading the supper on the tablecloth.

He carved one of the chickens, opened the jelly, placed the bread and vegetables and butter.

"Now!" he cried.