Pattys Suitors

Patty's Suitors

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PATTY'S SUITORS
BY CAROLYN WELLS
Author of The Patty Books, The Marjorie Books, etc.
Illustrations by E.C. Caswell

CONTENTS
I A VALENTINE PARTY
II ON THE TELEPHONE
III THE HEPWORTHS AT HOME
IV A PERFECTLY GOOD JOKE
V THREE PICTURES
VI PRINCESS POPPYCHEEK
VII SUITORS
VIII A HOUSE PARTY
IX EDDIE BELL
X QUARANTINED
XI MEETING IT BRAVELY
XII A SURPRISE
XIII SISTER BEE
XIV KENNETH
XV AN INVITATION
XVI BELLE HARCOURT
XVII MAY-DAY
XVIII MOONLIGHT
XIX IN THE RUNABOUT

XX THE RIDE HOME

ILLUSTRATIONS
"BEWARE, TAKE CARE, SHE IS FOOLING THEE"
AFTER DINNER THE WHOLE PARTY WENT TO THE OPERA
"NOW, WHAT WOULD YOU DO IN A CASE LIKE THAT?"
"BILL!" SHE CRIED, "LITTLE BILLEE!"
CHAPTER I
A VALENTINE PARTY
"It IS a boofy frock, isn't it, Nansome?"
Patty craned her head over her shoulder, as she waited for her stepmother's response,
which was only, "Yes."
"Oh, my gracious, Nan! Enthuse! Don't you know half the fun in life is enthusiasm?"
"What shall I say?" asked Nan, laughing.
"Oh, say it's a peach! a hummer! a lallapaloosa!"
"Patty, Patty! what language!"
"Oh, yes; I forgot I meant to stop using slang. But when any one is so lukewarm in her
admiration as you are, forcible language is called for."
"Well, it certainly is a lovely gown, and you never looked prettier. There! since you are
fishing for compliments, are you pleased now?"
Patty was far from being conceited over her pretty face, but she honestly liked admiration,
and, indeed, she was accustomed to receive it from all who knew her. At the present
moment, she was standing before a long mirror in her boudoir, putting the last touches to
her new party toilette. Louise, the maid, stood by, with a fur-trimmed wrap, and Patty
drew on her long gloves with a happy smile of anticipation.
"I just feel sure I'm going to have a good time to-night," she said; "it's a presentiment or
premonition, or whatever you call it."
"Don't flirt too desperately," said Nan, not without cause, for pretty Petty was by nature a
coquette, and as she had many admirers she merrily led them a dance.

"But it's so interesting to flirt, Nancy. And the boys like it,--so why not?"
Why not, indeed? thought Nan. Patty's flirtations were harmless, roguish affairs, and
prompted by mischief and good nature. Patty was a sweet, true character, and if she
teased the young men a bit, it was because of her irrepressible love of fun.
"And this is St. Valentine's night," went on Nan, "so I suppose you think yourself
privileged to break all the hearts you can."
"Some hearts are so brittle, it's no fun to break them," returned Patty, carelessly, as she
adjusted her headdress.
She was going to a Valentine party, where the guests were requested to come in
appropriate costume.
So Patty's gown was of white lace, softly draped with white chiffon. On the modish tunic
were love-knots of pale blue velvet, and a border of tiny pink rosebuds. The head-dress,
of gold filigree, was a heart pierced by a dart; and on Patty's left shoulder, a dainty little
figure of Cupid was wobbling rather uncertainly.
"You'll lose that little God of War," said Nan.
"I don't care if I do," Patty answered; "he's a nuisance, anyway, but I wanted something
Valentinish, so I perched him up there. Now, good-bye, Nancy Dancy, and I expect I'll be
out pretty late."
"I shall send Louise for you