"Why--" Then, catching Nora's eye, she laughed.
"You know how dreadfully pink and red clash," Jessica went on, with a faint giggle, "but I had never thought of it until one night when Reddy was sitting on our porch.

He wrapped my pink scarf around his neck just for fun, and I made up my mind then and there not to have a pink wedding.

Finally, I chose green and white, and I'm glad now, because he will look so much nicer." "I think that was very sweet in you, Jessica," said Eleanor Savelli decidedly.
"Some of us ought to tell Reddy of Jessica's thoughtfulness," teased Anne.
"Just as though any of you would," replied Jessica, fondly surveying the smiling faces of her friends.
"You are very sure of us, aren't you, Jessica ?" said Grace gayly.
"And always shall be," answered Jessica simply.

"Do you remember, girls, when I was about fourteen how frightfully sentimental I used to be.

I read every love story I could lay hands on.