Chapter 20 THAT TOZER GIRL!

"Well, who is she?" cried Mrs. Sam Hurst, too curious to think of the ordinary decorums. She had no bonnet on, but a light "cloud" of white wool over her cap, and her whole aspect was full of eagerness and excitement. "Why didn't you tell me you knew her? Who is she? I am dying to know."

"Who is-who?" said Ursula, rather glad of the opportunity