"Don't you remember, I labeled them and you laughed at me for doing so ?" "Of course we do," said Nora, making a dive for the corner where Anne had piled her costumes the previous night.

"They're not here," she announced after a brief but thorough search.

"Miss Tebbs must have had them moved to the other room.

She opened it last night after we left.
Grace, you help Anne, and Jessica and Mabel and I will run across and look for them." With these words, Nora was off, the other two girls at her heels.
"Tell me what kept you, Anne," said Grace, as the latter began arranging her hair for the first act.
"Grace," said Anne rather tremulously, "I won't wait until the others come back to tell you why I came so late.

Just after I had finished my supper and was putting on my wraps a boy came to the door with this note." Anne went over to where her coat hung and took out an envelope.
Drawing a note from it, she silently handed it to Grace, who read: "MY DEAR ANNE: "Will you come up to my house before going to the hall?
I wish to give you something to wear in the play.
"Yours affectionately, "ROSE R.GRAY." "Why, how unlike Mrs.Gray to send for you at the eleventh hour," said Grace in a puzzled tone.