Chapter 29
Week 12, Instructor Calendar, April 1896
To beguile the time,
Look like the time.
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“So much fabric!” Miss Pomeroy exclaimed, as she helped Concordia sort through the piles of donated cloth. Miss Pomeroy came from a family of accomplished seamstresses, and she would make many of the costumes for the play.
“And it’s only Wednesday,” Concordia said. “We could get more in the next two days.” While Concordia appreciated Miss Pomeroy’s help in sorting, she had hoped to go through the piles herself first, so that she could note which fabrics came from which students. She remembered Miss Hamilton’s plan to track down the effigy-makers. Unfortunately, she had found nothing of interest yet.
Miss Pomeroy laughed out loud.
“What is it?” Concordia asked, glancing over.
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