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(1919) [MARC] Author: Dikken Zwilgmeyer
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and her thick long flaxen liair hung loose down
her back.

Mina was dressed in silk from top to toe; an
old-time dress of fiowered brown silk with a
train, a green silk shawl and a big white silk
bonnet that came away out beyond her face.

When the others were ready, there was
notli-ing fine left for me, so I had to take a white
petticoat, and a dressing saeque, and a big
old-fashioned Leghorn hat that Mother had worn
when she was young. To decorate myself a
little, I carried a beautifully carved tine in
one hand and a red parasol in the other. We
all wore masks, of course,—big pasteboard
masks, which came away down over our chins,
with enormous noses and highly colored red
cheeks.

Well, off Ave Avent and soon stood at the foot
of our hiil in a most daring mood, ready for all
sorts of pranks.

I don’t knoAV ayIio proposed that Ave should
go first to Mrs. Berg’s, but Ave all chimed in at
once. We crept sof tly up to her door-step.

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