Grace is a bluebell, Anne is a dear little clove pink, Nora is a whole bunch of violets and Jessica looks like a white narcissus." "Where do we come in ?" asked David, smiling at Mrs.Gray's pretty comparison.
"Allow me to answer that question," said Hippy.

"You are like the tall and graceful burdock.

Reddy resembles the common, but much-admired sheep sorrel, while I am like that tender little flower, the forget-me-not.
Having once seen me, is it possible to forget me!" He struck an attitude and looked languishingly at Nora.
"I'll forget you forever if you look at me like that," threatened Nora.
"Never again," said Hippy hastily.

"Bear witness, all of you, that my expression has changed." Just then the first notes of the waltz "Amoreuse" rang out, and the gymnasium floor was soon filled with High School boys and girls dressed in their best party attire.

The dances followed each other in rapid succession until supper was announced.