Here's my room right next.

It's just like it, almost." So it was, or at least it had been, but it showed signs of carelessness and disorder.

A lamp globe was broken, and there was a large hole burned in one of the pretty rugs.

The toilet table, too, was in sad disarray, and some papers were sticking out of the closed desk.
"Don't look at it," said Ethelyn, apologetically, "I'm so careless.

I broke that globe when I was swinging my dumb-bells, and I've done it so often that mamma declared she wouldn't get me another.