\'It\'sverydifficult，\'Pollyoftenexclaimed，\'togetadressthatwilltonedownyourhairandahatthatwilltoneupyournose，whenthefirstisredandthelastasnub!Mynoseistherootofallevil；itmakespeoplethinkI\'msaucybeforeIsayaword；andasformyhair，theythinkImustbepeppery，nomatterifIwerereallyasmeekasMoses。Nowthere\'sMargery，thedear，darlingmouse!Peoplelookathertwosleekbraids，everyhairdoingjustwhatitoughttodoandlyingstraightandsmooth，andask，\"Whoisthatsweetgirl?\"
There\'ssomethingwrongsomewhere。Ioughtnottosufferbecauseofonesmall，simple，turned-upnoseandaheadofhairwhichrevealstheglowingtintsofautumn，asJackgracefullysays。\'
\'Heretheycome!\'shoutedJackfromthegroupontheHowards\'piazza。
\'ChristopherColumbus，whatgorgeousness!TheFlamingo，theDove，andtheBlue-jay!Good-morning，youngladies；maywebeallowedtotravelinthesamesteamerwithyourhighnesses?\'
\'Youneedn\'tbetroubled，\'laughedBell。\'Weshallnotdisclosethesegloriesuntilwereachthecamp。Butyouaredressedasusual。