Gilpin observer., 1918-06-27
The RUFFLED DRESS
BY MILDRED WHITE.


It all began by Miss vundervourt
happening to enter the physicians Of
flee where Celia was employed as sec
retary. AT first the society young
woman glanced carelessly at the little
figure seated before the mahogany
desk, then her glance changed to one
Of pleased recognition.
"Why. Celia ~ she exclaimed, "Who
would have expected to find you
here?"
The Doctors young secretary re-
turned the greeting coldly.
MY friends of more prosperous
time have long ceased to expect any.
thing of me-" she replied.
But Miss yandervourt responded
frankly:
'That is unfair of you, dear; you
yourself have been much to blame for
the seeming neglect. After your fa-
thers death you disappeared complete
ly. Even the adoring Frank Klmball
was unable to obtain a clue to your
whereabouts"
Celia's face famed.
"There was no reason" she an
swered slowly. "why Mr.. Kimball
should have tried to locate me. Our
conditions had changed" Steadily her
clear, blue eyes looked into those Of
her former friend. Fathers invest
ments had been unfortunate" said
Celia. II was left penniless, and was
obliged to seek work." A tremulouss
smile curled her lip. '"You know, Jo-
sephine, working girls were not in
cluaed In our circle"
"What nonsense!" Miss Wander
vOurt promptly responded. 'As If we
should have forgotten you. Celial To
make restitution for your ungenerous
suspicions you must come out and
spend the weekend ut The Cables l
positively will take NO refusal. Just
the old chosen few will be there. and
we shall all be SO glad to have YOU"
Josephine's hand warmly clasped
hers, while quick tears filed the sec
retary's eyes.
Il wilf Gomez she impulsively
agreed. And when she adjusted her
hat later, before the mirror, her cheeks
were glowing with new and delicious
excitement. There was still more than
an hour before the shops would close
for the night, and she would have time
to select n new frOck.
Silk was out Of the question; crepe
also. Celia hopefully made her way
across the department store show
room to swinging rack where, be-
meath sign printed $780," organdie
gowns were displayed. Eagerly she
q T. ,vr
green's and blues were discarded. and
then the little ruffied dress came into
ylsY, 81 s2ftest gray It YES. blue rip
65xs qaaln1y TQtaE aihShs Is friiis. III
Celia Sighed in admiration.
Just the thing!" she confided to
the saleswoman. "Have you my sizeT
ThOughtfully she considered. II will
have the dress charged" said Celia.
"The frock will be charged to your
account, madame" she announced.
Celia smiled at her own reflection
when arrayed for the weekend party,
the effect was SO visibly charming.
Frank Kimball was evidently not
slow In recognizing this fact; neither
had absence nor the determined aloof-
ness Of his one-time sweetheart
changed his affection.
Persistently he ignored her forbid
ding manner and plead his own
cause.
"What sort Of a man did you take
me for" he accused.
TITS no use, Frank" she said decid-
e6ly. II have thought the thing out.
If you had really tried to find me at
FIRST"
"Tried!" exclaimed the young man,
exasperated.
But Celia rode back alone In JO-
sephine's carriage to the boarding
house she called home, and there were
tears on the ruffled dress that night as
she folded 1t away. Then, after dull,
lonely month. when Frank Kimballs
repeated telephone calls were discour.
aged. came an astounding bill from
the great store that was his fathers.
Celia gasped at 1t In dismay. but in
stinctively realized Its import. A ter
rible mistake had been made in the
price Of the quaint organdie dress and
she was charged for fifty dollars.
Wearily she went to the sales
woman.
$50 sorry you misunderstood" said
that person. "SOme one must have
slipped the dress on the wrong rack.
Mr.. Woods I" she called sympathetical.
ly, and before Celia realized she wns
being escorted by that gentleman to
the managers office.
at really Is not remedial" Celia ex.
plnined. "The dress has been worm"
But the courteous Mr.. Woods placed
chair for her In the managers Office.
J When Celia looked up again Frank
Kimball stood staring down upon her.
"You. Celia !" he exclaimed. "Greet
Scottl Woods hns'bcen telling me Of
yOur--your-"