It was twenty-seven years ago in France that Marie was adopted by an American girl. She was brought to this country to live. Before Marie left her native land, she was given a new outfit of clothes in Paris. Such hats! Such frocks! Five yards of lace and insertion were used on her underthings alone. New earrings were bought for her. And white satin slippers tied with satin bows. And kid gloves. What a pity that the gloves were lost on the trip over from France.
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