`` You 're going , you know , '' said Carry , as serious as a judge , although there was a little twinkle in her eyes . `` In a faded plaid two inches too short ? '' Patty smiled as brightly as possible . `` Oh , no . I have a dress all ready for you . '' Carry opened the wardrobe door and took out -- the loveliest girlish dress of creamy organdie , with pale pink roses scattered over it , made with the daintiest of ruffles and tucks , with a bertha of soft creamy lace , and a girdle of white silk . `` This is for you , '' said Carry . Patty gazed at the dress with horror-stricken eyes . `` Caroline Lea , that is your organdie ! And you 've gone and made it up for me ! Carry Lea , what are you going to wear to the wedding ? '' `` Nothing . I 'm not going . '' `` You are -- you must -- you shall . I wo n't take the organdie . '' `` You 'll have to now , because it 's made to fit you . Come , Patty dear , I 've set my heart on your going to that party . You must n't disappoint me -- you ca n't , for what good would it do ? I can never wear the dress now . '' Patty realized that .
She knew she might as well go to the party , but she did not feel much pleasure XXXXX the prospect .
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