Jerry Junior

Description

the grass past the water-divider was at that point white with blanching sheets, while a ribbon managed underskirt shuddered from a close by oleander, and a line of silk stockings extended the length of the railing. The most undeductive onlooker would have speculated at this point that the pink estate, noticeable through the trees, contained no such current comforts as fixed tubs.

The fourth young lady, with dark eyes and yellow-earthy colored hair, was sitting quiet on the balustrade, fanning herself with a wide overflowed cap and hanging her feet, clad in white sneakers, over the edge. She wore a suit of white cloth cut mariner design, low at the throat and with sleeves moved to the elbows. She looked exceptionally cool and agreeable and free as she talked, with the most extreme invitingness, to the three young ladies underneath. Her Italian, to a not used to ear, was actually as chatty as theirs.

The washer-young ladies were wearing the gayest of laborer garments – green and red slips, bloomed scarves, coral dabs and f