time, then stood before the long one. "That I mean to have a good time to-night," she said; and as she turned from her reflection to the wrap Mrs. Adams held up for her, "It looks as though I could, don't you think so?"
"You'll just be a queen to-night," her mother whispered in fond emotion. "You mustn't doubt yourself."
"Well, there's one thing," said Alice. "I think I do look nice enough to get along without having to dance with that Frank Dowling! All I ask is for it to happen just once; and if he comes near me to-night I'm going to treat him the way the other girls do. Do you suppose Walter's got the taxi out in front?"
"He—he's waiting down in the hall," Mrs. Adams answered, nervously; and she held up another garment to go over the wrap.
Alice frowned at it. "What's that, mama?"
"It's—it's your father's raincoat. I thought you'd put it on over———"
"But I won't need it in a taxicab."
"You will to get in and out, and you needn't take it into the Palmers'. You can leave it in the—in the———It's drizzling, and you'll need it."
