‘Hey what’s the big idea?’ Jason said in a somewhat rude tone. The woman said nothing, but turned around slowly to face him and removed her hat....‘Karen,’ Jason gasped. Karen’s face was beautiful with her sparkling blue eyes and chestnut colored hair that tumbled out from under her hat and fell in cascades about her shoulders. ‘I needed to see you again,’ she said biting her lip. ‘Let’s go to my apartment,’ Jason said eagerly without thinking. Karen shook her head. ‘I don’t have the time. I can. You looked so hot working in the garden this morning, and your hair was constantly getting in your face. I just thought you might find this a little easier to cope with. Please just see how you find it. It really does look much smarter if nothing else." I blushed slightly, but nodded reluctantly to do as the woman said. In truth I did feel stupid, but the job was more important to me. As she said, there was no one else here to see me and it didn't seem to hurt, so after the lemonade I went off. They also said they could have anyone else they wanted to be there, and the store would help them too!!! Mary Sue got a serious look on her face, and said they decided that since Jamie had offered to help already, they wanted her to come, and take advantage of the make over. They weren't inviting anyone else. Jamie was flattered, but declined at least three times before relenting. She promised to be there by five o'clock. Jamie was excited about that opportunity. She knew she'd look. The cousin standing at the door ushered in the guests, and it was rather a relief to the indifferent to see a person as unmoved as themselves, and who did not exact a mournful face or force tears, as would have been the case with a father, a brother, or a lover. Those who were acquainted soon formed into little groups. One of them was made of Debray, Chateau-Renaud, and Beauchamp."Poor girl," said Debray, like the rest, paying an involuntary tribute to the sad event, --"poor girl, so young, so.