"All right," said Jane, "give it to me."
She picked up the costume and went into the bedroom.
"Get me in there, Jerry; I want to boss this," said Bobs.
He carried her into the bedroom, and left them.
"Take off your clothes, Jane, and let down your hair," ordered Bobs.
Jane, once having made up her mind, hesitated at nothing. She undressed quickly, and let down her mane.
"Lord, what hair!" cried Bobs. "Part it in the middle; make it into two braids and weave these jewels into it."
After that they worked together in silence, except for Bobs's brief commands. She put Jane's make-up on, as the girl knelt before her. The costume was very beautiful, very daring.
"Have I got to show my skin there?" Jane asked.
"Yes. Your skin is good; why not?"