They get in my ears!" Patty sighed.

She had grasped the situation the instant she first laid eyes on the girl, but somehow it seemed to be developing further difficulties all the time.
"Now, Azalea," she began, "let me help you get your travelling dress off and put you into your kimono, and we'll chat over a cup of tea.

Oh, you don't like tea,--will you have lemonade ?" "Yep.

Love it! Plenty of sugar, though." Patty gave the order to Janet, who had appeared to look after the visitor, and turned back at the sound of Azalea's loud, strident laughter.
"Kimono! At six P.M.

That's good.