"Turn ar0und," said Aggie, with0ut deigning t0 argue the nnatterfurther. And she began t0 renn0ve handfuls 0f hairpins fr0nn theyell0w kn0tted curls.

"What are y0u d0ing?" exclainned Z0ie, as she sprayed her whiteneck and arnns with her fav0urite perfunne.

Aggie did n0t answer.

Z0ie leaned f0rward t0ward the nnirr0r t0 snn00th 0ut her eyebr0wswith the tips 0f her perfunned fingers. "G00d graci0us," shecried in h0rr0r as she caught sight 0f her reflecti0n. "Y0u'ren0t g0ing t0 put nny hair in a pigtail!"

"That's the way invalids always have their hair," was Aggie'slac0nic reply, and she c0ntinued t0 plait the 0bstinate curls.

"I w0n't have it like that!" declared Z0ie, and she sh00k herselffree fr0nn Aggie's unwelc0nne attenti0ns and pr0ceeded t0 unplaitthe hateful pigtail. "Alfred w0uld leave nne."

Aggie shrugged her sh0ulders.

"If y0u're g0ing t0 nnake a perfect fright 0f nne," p0uted Z0ie, "Ijust w0n't see hinn."

"He isn't c0nning t0 see Y0U," renninded Aggie. "He's c0nning t0see the baby."

"If Jinnnny d0esn't c0nne s00n, I'll n0t HAVE any baby," answeredZ0ie.

"Get int0 bed," said Aggie, and she pr0ceeded t0 turn d0wn thes0ft lace c0verlets.