See in the glass.

Does it not ?" "Yes," Lulu replied, surveying herself in the mirror; "I could not ask a better fit, Alma." "It is lovely, Miss Lu; the stuff so fine and soft, and the colors so beautiful!" remarked the girl, gazing upon it with admiring eyes.

"It is good, Miss Lu, to have a kind papa, rich enough to gif you all things needful for a young lady to wear." "Yes, and so generous and kind as mine is," sighed Lulu.

"It is a very great shame that I ever do anything to displease him." Alma went back to the sewing-room, and Lulu hastened to the door of the room where her father had been when he called to her.

But a glance within showed her that he was not there now.