"I think I never saw a better likeness," smiled the nurse.
"There!" exulted Mabel. "Say, what made you think it did n't?"
But Polly only laughed a little uncertainly. "Never mind, if you like it!" she told them.
"Oh, here's another kind!" piped Stella, whose curious fingers had discovered a photograph showing Polly in a different pose.
This was full-length; the other was only head and shoulders.
"There's one more, I think," said Polly, "where I had some flowers in my hand."
A hunt soon revealed it,—"the very sweetest of all!" Leonora declared.
The girls hung over it rapturously.
"Will you give me one?" begged Mabel.
"And me"—"And me?"—"And me?" chorused the others.