Chapter 33: The Hotel Concert

⁠​​​‌​​​​‌‌‌‌​​‌​​​​​​‌​‌‌​‌​​‌‌‌​​​​‌‌‌​​‌​​​​‌​‌​​‌‌‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌‌⁠Put on your white organdy, by all means, Anne,” advised Diana decidedly.

They were together in the east gable chamber; outside it was only twilight—a lovely yellowish-green twilight with a clear-blue cloudless sky. A big round moon, slowly deepening from her pallid luster into burnished silver, hung over the Haunted Wood; the air was full of sweet summer sounds—sleepy birds twittering, freakish bre