Then the luncheon party started on their way again, Mrs.Bryant hospitably seeing them to the door and extending a smiling invitation to come again.
"I knew she couldn't resist us," chuckled Sara Emerson, as the girls filed down the walk.

"A combination like ours is safe to make its way anywhere.

Come on, Marian and Elizabeth, you are the hostesses now.
Shall we head for Livingstone Hall ?" "No, indeed," smiled Marian.

"Bess and I are not so lucky.

It is Vinton's for ours.