He opened one of the magazines and pointed to the picture of a young girl, with a waspy waist and Lilliputian feet, who, arrayed in flounces and furbelows, was toddling gingerly down a flight of marble steps.
"Cy Whittaker's Place"
Joseph C. Lincoln
"No wonder she's grown waspy, living a life like that," says Vee.
"Wilt Thou Torchy"
Sewell Ford