"You poor dear girls! Just as soon as I heard the news I came right over," Phyllis De Laney exclaimed as she sank down in a deep, comfortable chair and looked about at her friends with an expression of frank curiosity on her doll-pretty face. "However, I told Ma Mere that I knew there wasn't a word of truth in the scandalous gossip, and so I came to hear how it all started that I may be able to contradict it." Phyllis took a breath and then continued her chatter: "Your maid, Gwen, told my Fanchon, and she said that every servant in your employ had been dismissed with two weeks' advance pay; and she said a good deal more than that too, which, of course, isn't true. Just listen to this and then tell me if it isn't simply scandalous. That maid declared that you girls are going to work, actually work, to earn your own living."