I had lost all hope of finding you.”I didn’t have time to think just why she was here before Bernice entered the room with a smiling Marjory, who was shaking a fabric measuring tape in one hand. “It’s time to get measured for your wedding dresses.”When Dorothy entered the room, I was a little shocked, since Eleanor and Dorothy weren’t the best of friends. Why, they had been enemies not all that long ago, but in time, they had somehow resolved their differences. I think it happened when Eleanor began seeing Mr. Wilson, but whatever the reason, I was happy all the same. Although Dorothy still made some comments at times that had me wondering if she meant to say them quite the way they came out, like when she suggested that Eleanor wouldn’t be able to find a wedding dress in her size. I have to admit that I wondered about that myself, but only because we had so little time before the wedding.“Who’s making the dresses?”“We all are taking a whirl of it,” Elsie said. “It’s a team effort.
