Patty's Success — Inside the Classic
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Patty had done up her pretty hair in the prevailing fashion of the day; but though the soft braids encircled her head, many little golden curls escaped and made a soft outline round her face. Her frock, of pale rose colour, had a collarless lace yoke, and was very becoming.
"You can wear any colour, Patty," declared Elise. "Of course, blue is yours, by right, but you're dear in that pinky thing."
"Ah, sweet chub, I hoped I should be dear to thee in any old thing," remarked Patty, as, slipping her arm through that of Elise, the two girls went downstairs.
"Ha, Patty resplendent!" exclaimed Roger, as they entered the library. "Don't you dare to be a grown-up young lady, Patty Fairfield, or I shall cut your acquaintance."
"Not I! Don't be alarmed, Roger. I am still childlike and bland."
"Your cousin Ethelyn is going to make her debut next week. I have a bid to the ceremonies."
"Yes, so have I. Well, let her 'come out,' if she likes. I prefer to 'stay in' for another year, anyway."
"So do I," said Elise. "Mother says I ought to come out next winter, but I'm not bothering about it yet."
"Let's have a good time this winter, then," said Kenneth, "while we're all children. If you girls come out next winter, you'll be so gay with dances and parties, I can't play with you at all."
"All right," agreed Patty. "But have you time to play, yourself, Ken? I thought you were fearfully busy absorbing the laws of the United States."
"Oh, I do have to hammer at that all day, and some evenings, too. But it's an unwritten law that a fellow must have some fun; so I'll take an afternoon off now and then, to come round and tease you girls."
Then dinner was announced and, following their elders, the young people went out to the dining-room.
"Oh, how pretty!" cried Patty, as she saw the table, for the decoration, though simple, was most effective.
Along the centre of the white cloth, lay a long bed of holly leaves, on which the word "Welcome" was outlined in holly berries.
There were no other flowers, and the glossy green and vivid scarlet made a charming centrepiece, surrounded, as it was, by dainty silver, glass, and china.
"It's good to be here once more," said Nan, as she took her place at the head of her own table.
"Right you are," said Mr. Fairfield, as he sat opposite her. "Mother Allen, it was kind of you to arrange this hearty Welcome Home for us."
"It doesn't half express my joy at having you here again," said Mrs. Allen, as she looked affectionately at her daughter.
Then the conversation turned upon Christmas and Christmas plans.
"I must have Nan with me at Christmas," said Mrs. Allen. "And I shall count on Fred, also, of course. Patty, dear, I want you, too, if you care to come; but----"
"Oh, Mrs. Allen," broke in Elise, "divide the family with me, won't you? If you have Mr. and Mrs. Fairfield, won't you let me take Patty?"
As Elise had hinted this to Mrs. Allen while they were at the steamer dock waiting for Patty, the good lady was not greatly surprised. And she knew that Patty would prefer to be in New York with her young friends, rather than in Philadelphia.
So it was settled that Patty should spend Christmas with Elise, much to the joy of both girls, and also to the satisfaction of the two boys.
"We'll have a gay old time," said Roger. "We'll have a tree and a dance and a boar's head,--whatever that thing is,--I never did know."
"I don't know either," confessed Patty; "but we'll find out. For we must have all the modern improvements."
"I shouldn't call a boar's head a modern improvement," said Mr. Fairfield, smiling.
"But ours will be," said saucy Patty, "for it will be such an improvement on the sort they used to have. And we'll have carols and waits----"
"What are waits?" said Elise.
"Why, waits," said Patty, "don't you know what waits are? Why, they're just _waits_."
"Oh, yes," said Elise, "_now_ I understand _perfectly!_ You explain things so clearly, Patty!"
"Yes, doesn't she!" agreed Kenneth. "Never mind, Elise, I'll be a wait and show you."
"Do," said Elise, "I'd much rather see than be one. Just think, Patty, Christmas is only ten days off! Can you be ready?"
"Oh, yes," said Patty, smiling. "Why, I could get ready for two Christmases in ten days."
From its first sentence, Patty's Success announces a preoccupation with waiting and arrival. The opening chapter, “Welcome Home,” places characters on a dock, scanning the river for the Mauretania, and the scene is built around gestures—waving hands, handkerchiefs, flags—rather than dialogue. This emphasis on physical movement and visual cues recurs throughout the excerpts: Patty is observed, studied, and measured by others, whether by Kenneth Harper, who notes she has “changed somehow,” or by the forewoman Miss O’Flynn, who takes in “every detail of Patty’s appearance in a series of careful and systematic glances.”
Arrivals and Thresholds
The novel’s structure hinges on moments of crossing: from ship to shore, from street to shop, from customer to employee. In the opening chapter, the gangplank is a literal threshold, and the reunion scene is described as “enthusiastic and somewhat incoherent.” Later, when Patty enters the millinery shop, she passes through “heavy curtains” to reach the forewoman’s back room. Each threshold marks a shift in social role. The narrative lingers on these transitions, using them to frame Patty’s encounters with new expectations. The waiting at the beginning—Mrs. Allen’s impatience, the “last quarter hour” that “seemed longer than all the rest”—establishes a rhythm of anticipation that carries into Patty’s job-seeking. The reader, like the characters, is kept in a state of suspense about what will happen once the boundary is crossed.
Hats as Social Signals
Hats and headwear appear repeatedly as markers of status, skill, and identity. When Patty applies for work, the forewoman asks, “Did you trim the one you have on?” Patty admits she brought it from Paris, and the exchange reveals how clothing carries social information. The hat becomes a test: Patty’s ability to line a velvet hat with feathers will determine whether she is allowed to stay. The narrative treats millinery not as mere decoration but as a craft requiring “professional skill,” and Patty’s confidence—“I can trim hats very prettily”—is met with skepticism. The hat also serves as a visual shorthand for class: Patty’s Parisian hat signals wealth, yet she seeks employment, creating a tension that the story exploits. The recurring focus on hats ties the novel’s structure to its themes of performance and perception.
Observation and Misreading
Characters in these excerpts are constantly observing one another, and their interpretations are often uncertain or mistaken. Kenneth Harper sees “Patty’s yellow head” but cannot say how she has changed. The saleswoman at the millinery shop looks at Patty “suddenly and sharply,” trying to read her intentions. Miss O’Flynn is “puzzled” and “surprised out of her usual calm,” concluding that Patty must have suffered “sudden reverses.” Patty, in turn, suppresses a smile and maintains a “demure” face. The narrative emphasizes the gap between appearance and reality: Patty’s “gentle and gracious” manner conceals amusement, and her request for work is interpreted as “the determination of a wilful child.” This pattern of misreading—of characters trying to decode each other’s dress, tone, and behavior—gives the story a layered quality, where surface impressions are repeatedly questioned.
Movement Between Domestic and Commercial Spaces
The excerpts shift between two distinct settings: the domestic sphere of family reunions and the commercial world of the millinery workroom. The opening scene takes place on a dock, a liminal space between travel and home. Later, Patty moves from the public area of the shop—where a “young woman” with “haughty condescension” greets her—to the back room, where Miss O’Flynn presides over a table of workers. The workroom is described with specific details: “several girls were busily engaged,” a “long table,” materials for sewing. This setting contrasts with the earlier, more fluid social interactions. The narrative does not linger on the domestic interiors, but the shop is rendered with precision. The movement between these spaces—from the informal chatter of the dock to the formal hierarchy of the shop—structures Patty’s trajectory and underscores the novel’s interest in how individuals navigate different social codes.
Readers attentive to the novel’s spatial and visual cues will find a story built on contrasts: between waiting and action, between what is said and what is observed, between the hats one wears and the work one does. The excerpts suggest that Patty's Success is less a straightforward narrative of ambition than a study of how people present themselves and are read by others. The recurring motifs of thresholds and clothing invite a reading that pays close attention to the details of setting and gesture.
Patty’s comings and goings, her hats and bustling shops, always felt like doors swinging softly shut behind her. I recall how Patty’s Success — Inside the Classic lingered on those thresholds, and it made me think of another quiet volume, Whispering Walls — Key Ideas to Explore, where the rooms themselves seem to remember every farewell. Some books simply hold that hush between arrivals, don’t they?
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