The thick hair, cut short in the neck, was brushed back and held by a blue ribbon, the only trace of ornament in a singular costume, which consisted of a very simple morning dress, of some woollen material, nearly black, garnished at the throat and wrists by some plain white frills.

The dress hung loosely on the girl's starved frame, the hands were long and thin, the face sallow.

Yet such was the force of the eyes, the energy of the strong chin and mouth, the flashing freedom of her smile, as she stood talking to Lady Lucy, that all the ugly plainness of the dress seemed to Diana, as she watched her, merely to increase her strange effectiveness, to mark her out the more favorably from the glittering room, from Lady Lucy's satin and diamonds, or the shimmering elegance of Alicia Drake.
As she bowed to Mr.Frobisher, and took his arm amid the pairs moving toward the dining-room, Diana asked him eagerly who the lady in the dark dress might be.
"Oh! a great friend of mine," he said, pleasantly.

"Isn't she splendid?
Did you notice her evening dress ?" "Is it an evening dress ?" "It's _her_ evening dress.

She possesses two costumes--both made of the same stuff, only the morning one has a straight collar, and the evening one has frills." "She doesn't think it right to dress like other people ?" "Well--she has very little money, and what she has she can't afford to spend on dress.