You 'll want it nice and wavy to go to the Forbes 's tomorrow night . '' Patty thought that Carry was actually trying to perpetrate a weak joke , and endeavoured to laugh . But it was a rather dreary laugh . Patty , after a hard evening 's study , felt tired and discouraged , and she was really dreadfully disappointed about the party , although she would n't have let Carry suspect it for the world . `` 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 XXXXX that party .
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