`` I 'll go barefooted first , cold as it is . '' `` You ca n't go barefooted to church to-morrow . Think what people would say . '' `` Then I 'll stay home . '' `` You ca n't . You know very well Aunt Martha will make you go . '' Faith did know this . The one thing on which Aunt Martha troubled herself to insist was that they must all go to church , rain or shine . How they were dressed , or if they were dressed at all , never concerned her . But go they must . That was how Aunt Martha had been brought up seventy years ago , and that was how she meant to bring them up . `` Have n't you got a pair you can lend me , Una ? '' said poor Faith piteously . Una shook her head . `` No , you know I only have the one black pair . And they 're so tight I can hardly get them on . They would n't go on you . Neither would my gray ones . Besides , the legs of THEM are all darned AND darned . '' `` I wo n't wear those striped stockings , '' said Faith stubbornly .
`` The feel XXXXX them is even worse than the looks .
Besides Una as at first if of on that to