All right, little woman, you act as Patty's jailer, and I'll look after Farnsworth." And so, at five o'clock, Adele went to Patty's room.

She found that young woman, robed in her apple blossom gown, asleep, with her head on a much crumpled pillow.

There were traces of tears on the pink cheeks, but the blue eyes were tightly closed.
"Wake up, Pattibelle," said Adele, gently patting her shoulder.

"We're to have an early dinner, 'cause Jim has to go off to some meeting or other, and I thought you wouldn't mind." "Mind?
Of course not," and Patty sprang up, very wide-awake.

"I won't dress much, Adele." "No; wear the same frock you had on for lunch.