"Oh, dear!" answered Meg, "ain't you a queer 'un!  You're a deal better dressed than me, and you're so clean that there ain't a speck nowhere, and you look as ef you allers had yer fill o' vickles.  You h'an't never a rag nowhere, but fur h'all that I never did meet a more h'ignorant gal--where _was_ yer riz, Faith?"