The day happened to be a lovely one, and Florence looked carefully through her wardrobe.  She finally decided to put on the light summer silk which Mrs. Aylmer had provided for her.  She looked very nice in that silk, almost pretty, and as all its accompaniments were perfect, the lace ruffles round the neck, the lace hanging over her hands, the trimmings of every sort just as they ought to be, the hat which she was to wear with the dress, specially chosen by the London dressmaker for the purpose, no one could look more elegant than Florence did as she stood in the hall of Cherry Court School just before she started for Cherry Court Park.