As soon as it was finished, Mary Frances put the turban on Mary Marie. Then she put the scarf which matched it around the dolly’s neck.
“Doesn’t she look sweet!” she exclaimed. “I’ll let you all kiss her.”
“Oh, excuse—!” began Crow Shay, but he never finished the sentence, for there came a voice at the door. It was Katie’s voice.
“Miss Mary Frances! You haven’t been out at all to-day!” she said. “Your mother wouldn’t like that.”
Mary Frances ran to the door. “Why, Katie, that’s so! I must go out. I’ll get ready right away. I’ve been doing some crocheting.”
“That’s fine,” Katie said. “I wish I knew how to crochet.”
“Maybe I can teach you some time after I learn more myself,” said Mary Frances.