The central record. (Lancaster, Ky.) 18??-current, 1913-04-18
LUCILE's OTHER DRESS
BY e. w. MILI.ETT.

Tuesday afternoon about three
o'clock Arthur knight telephoned me
that he had just heard there was to be
an imp, oJnptu dance at the country
club that evening. and he asked ME to
80 with him. The only frock l had
suitable to wear was my embroidered
swiss, and when got it out was dis
mayed to find 1t quite mussy and
soiled.
Why don't you wear your pink and
white marquisette?" asked mother.
I've worn 1t twice when I've been
out with Arthur" I replied. Il don't
want him to think It's the only sum
mer gown l own" Then I threw the
embroidered swiss over my arm and
started downstairs.
Now, Lucille, don't have Tilly do
up that dress unless she is perfectly
willing" called mother after me. 81
don't like to have extra work put on
her In this hot weather"
l called back that lilly need not do
up my frock unless she wanted to.
And, TO tell the truth, she did not
seem very enthusiastic when l first
preached the subject.
'Ttlly," said, with a sudden inspi-
ration just as was about to leave the
kitchen, how would you like to have
the whole day of tomorrow and 60 out
the suburb where your aunt lives? II
you'll do me this favor of laundering
this dress this afternoon in a hurry,
you may have holiday tomorrow, and
I'll give you the money to pay your
fare out to your aunt's."
Her discontinued look turned into a
smile as spoke Then she took the
gown with alacrity, and 1t certainly
looked exquisite when she brought 1t
up to me in my room two hours later.
you are as fresh as a marguerite"
said Arthur, admiringly, when he saw
me that evening, so 1 felt repaid for
all my trouble in getting the dress
washed and ironed for the occasion.
AS we whirled away in his car, he
asked. looking down the street: isn't
that Louise Erwin?"
Yes, l believe it is" I said, and
waved my gloved hand to Louise, who
looked rather astonished.
81 wonder if she wouldn't like to 20
along" said Arthur. and slackened the
speed of the car. There's sure to be
plenty Of extra men at the club to-
night"
"Oh, no, she Is scarcely dressed for
party" / answered, laughing. Your
suggestion Is awfully kind, but most
impractical You know, Louise is
quite old-maidy about wanting to have
on the proper thing"
When I got home mother was up.
as is usual with her 1 almost wish
that she was under a Doctors orders
to be in bed before ten o'clock, for I
know it's injurious to her to stay up
late. Inesrly always find her nervous
and overweight when come in from
any party or little trip.
Lucille" she said. accusingly, 81
think 1t was extremely thoughtless of
you to forget that you had asked Lou
Use Erwin here to dinner. She seemed
hurt at your going away as you die"
Louise is foolishly sensitive, moth
err" I explained. 1T wasn't as II
had invited her to a dinner party. I
Just casually asked her to come up
and help ne make some fudge which
I promised Cousin Fannie for her mis-
sion class picnic tomorrow"
We'll, she made It," said mother, In
a crisp tone.
had met Carl Bates sister at the
country club that evening and had
agreed to go out to Evanston early the
next morning to pass the day with her.
When got home in the evening, after
dinner, mother met me at the door
with reproachful face.
We'll, surely have had a day Of
IT," she exclaimed. 81 was greatly
surprised, Lucille, when lilly left the
house this morning as soon as the
breakfast dishes we're washed. She
said you told her that she could have
a holiday and she looked so dreadfully
disappointed at the thought Of giving
1t up that, of course, I had to let her
go.
1.-THE worst Of 1t was" she contin-
ued, that Fannie had to be away on
account of her mission class picnic
and there was no one to help me get
lunch for your Aunt Rachel, who
dropped in"
Dear mel" I replied. 81 do wish
Aunt Rachel would have the kindness
to let you know when she Is coming"
81 told her to come any time this
week, never supposing you would de-
prive me of a cook for a whole day."
complained mother 81 also had to get
dinner. I must say, Lucille, that I'm
all out of patience with you'll"
why. mother, darling!" I cried.
you would never speak to me so
harshly If Aunt Rachel had not infiu-
enced you. She is always criticising
me, but thought you loved me-"
"Of course, love you, Lucille" said
mother, but I'm so hot and tired that
I'm afraid I'm feeling a little cross.
You must forgive me, dear"
What could I do but tell her that
forgave her?
Poor, dear mother! What q pity It
is that she permits small domestic oc-
currences TO disturb her 40 Rreatlyi