“Not in your bathrobe and slippers, darling!”
“Den what s’all I do?” asked Mary Marie. “I’se tired of ball! Wish I had a dolly!”
CHAPTER XX A LETTER FROM MOTHER
“THE poor little dear!” exclaimed Fairly Flew, “a doll she shall have, and I will tell you how to make it myself—a doll that looks ever so much like Mary Frances’ own dolly, our dear Yarn Baby!”
