"What can I do for you, Miss Raymond?" asked the proprietress coming forward.
"Miss Harris, can you change the color of the hair?" asked the girl abruptly.
"Certainly," answered Miss Harris, evidently surprised by the query. "Why?"
"Because I want you to change the color of mine," spoke Bee quickly.
Miss Harris hesitated.
"Does your father know of it, Miss Raymond?"
"Why! he wishes it," declared Bee with sincerity.
"Very well then. What color did you wish?"
"I want it sunny and yellow; with gold lights all through it," answered Bee promptly. "Can you do it?"
"Yes, Miss Raymond; but your complexion—"