But Amy was a beautiful dancer; and watching her now, Ethel reflected, "She expects me to be like that.

If I'm not, she'll be disappointed, ashamed.

And why shouldn't I be! What do you ever get in this world if you're always saving every cent?
You miss your chance and then it's too late.

I'll be meeting her friends in a few weeks more.

I've simply got to hurry!" And with Amy's dancing teacher she arranged for lessons--at a price that made her gasp.