JULIE: You can buy yourself a little tin one, or use the hose----

LOIS: Oh, shut up!

JULIE: (_Irrelevantly_) Leave the towel.

LOIS: What?

JULIE: Leave the towel when you go.

LOIS: This towel?

JULIE: (_Sweetly_) Yes, I forgot my towel.

LOIS: (_Looking around for the first time_) Why, you idiot! You

haven’t even a kimono.

JULIE: (_Also looking around_) Why, so I haven’t.

LOIS: (_Suspicion growing on her_) How did you get here?

JULIE: (_Laughing_) I guess I--I guess I whisked here. You know--a

white form whisking down the stairs and--

LOIS: (_Scandalized_) Why, you little wretch. Haven’t you any

pride or self-respect?

JULIE: Lots of both. I think that proves it. I looked very well. I

really am rather cute in my natural state.

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