"Wanda," Peggy would say, giving one of her friends a nudge, "tell us. How many dresses did you say you had hanging up in your closet?"
"A hundred," said Wanda.
"A hundred!" exclaimed all the girls incredulously, and the little girls would stop playing hopscotch and listen.
"Yeah, a hundred, all lined up in my closet," said Wanda. Then her thin lips drew together in slience.
Then they'd let her go. And then before she'd gone very far, they couldn't help bursting into shrieks and peals of laughter. A hundred dresses! Obviously the only dress Wanda had was the blue one she wore every day. So what did she say she had a hundred for? What a story! And the girls laughed derisively ...
"Wanda," Peggy would say, giving one of her friends a nudge, "tell us. How many dresses did you say you had hanging up in your closet?"
"A hundred," said Wanda.
"A hundred!" exclaimed all the girls incredulously, and the little girls would stop playing hopscotch and listen.
"Yeah, a hundred, all lined up in my closet," said Wanda. Then her thin lips drew together in slience.
Then they'd let her go. And then before she'd gone very far, they couldn't help bursting into shrieks and peals of laughter. A hundred dresses! Obviously the only dress Wanda had was the blue one she wore every day. So what did she say she had a hundred for? What a story! And the girls laughed derisively ...