1/11 CHAPTER III. The dress was half a yard too long, and she caught it up in front with some artificial flowers she found in a box. Her head she surmounted with an old chignon, which bobbed back and forth, as she walked, like a pedler's pack. What cunning little sliding drawers!" "Don't open it; don't touch it, Dotty. I saw auntie look it up in her safe once; but I suppose she took it out again to get her watch." "No, she didn't; here's her watch," said Dotty, swinging open one of the little drawers. |