But he had not long to wait.

The tram came out, and he threw away his cigarette and walked to meet the passengers.
Julie looked very smart in the grey with its touch of scarlet, but she was discontented with it.

"If only I could put on a few glad rags," she said as she climbed into the car, "this would be perfect.

You men can't know how a girl comes to hate uniform.

It's not bad occasionally, but if you have to wear it always it spoils chances.