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It was a matter of the greatest satisfaction to her when Julie blossomed into a fluffy-haired butterfly, tremendously in demand, in spite of much-cleaned slippers and often-pressed frocks. Margaret arranged Christmas theatricals, May picnics, Fourth of July gatherings. She never failed Bruce when this dearest brother wanted her company; she was, as Mrs.
"You mean to tell me if you hadn't 'a married a woman off the street, you'd 'a gone chasin' a fluffy-haired girl? If you'd 'a had a decent wife, that you knowed had some rights " "Lizzie!" he protested in consternation. "Listen here " But she was not to be stopped. "Everybody said I was a fool; but I went an' done it, 'cause you swore you'd never hold it up to me!
I noticed, too, that the Rolls was well scrutinized, as well as myself. Under my assumed name, I took one of the most expensive rooms, and later, in the big dining-room, the waiter pointed out to me Lady Lydbrook, a young, blue-eyed, fluffy-haired little lady who, exquisitely dressed, was seated in a corner with another young woman about her own age.
I'm aching for a little fun! Oh, do get out of the jog-trot for once! Don't be humdrum!" "Am I humdrum?" Joan asked. She was not usually counted so attractive as the fluffy-haired, lively Mittie, but she looked very pretty at this moment.
With a proud little nod of her head, Marjorie climbed the steps of the car which had now stopped at their corner, without giving her friend an opportunity for reply. Mary looked after the moving car with a rueful smile that changed to one of glee. Her eyes danced. "She hasn't the least idea of what's going to happen," thought the little fluffy-haired girl. "Won't she be surprised?
Engle and her fluffy-haired daughter, Florrie, had opened their arms to her and made her tarry with them until the family made their annual trip East. Then Terry had gone with them. And never a word to Steve Packard.
Facing him sat his sister a fluffy-haired, blue-eyed young lady, pretty in her way, but chiefly noticeable for a peculiar sort of self-consciousness blended with self-satisfaction, and possessed only at a certain period in their lives by young ladies of her age.
Dotty knew the question referred to family connections, and answered: "A little sister, Genie, 'leven years old." "That all?" "Yep. 'Cept Aunt Clara, who lives with us, she's a widow. And of course, Mother and Dad." "I've got a grown-up sister, Trudy. She's in s'ciety now, and she's awful pretty." "Look like you?" "Some. But she's all fluffy-haired and dimply-smiled, you know."
Shall we go downstairs and wait for her?" "There's the door bell now," said Anne. "That must be Arline." Her supposition proved correct. Just as they reached the foot of the stairs the maid admitted the fluffy-haired little girl. "Hello!" she called merrily. "I'm strictly on time, you see." "So are we," smiled Anne. "Shall we start at once?" "Yes, indeed," emphasized Arline. "I'm starved.
Thomas of the housekeeping, that he accepted the suggestion and told her to procure, among other things, some flowers for the studio. She found Flossie to be a fair, fluffy-haired, plump and pretty girl of twenty, entirely pleased with herself and the world. It seemed to Pollyooly that she gave herself airs. She came away with the flowers, finding the ecstasies of Mr.
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