Harriet threw back the bed sheets and blankets to allow Agatha to swing her legs over the side of the bed. Agatha sat there for a moment allowing the swimming sensation in her head to pass.

Harriet was pleased to see Agatha sitting on the edge of the bed. It was while she waited for Agatha to stand, that Harriet couldn't help but stare at what Agatha was wearing.

"What is it?" Agatha finally said after she stood up.

Harriet was amazed that woman's fashion could be so daring in the future. "Your skirt!" she said finally.

"What about it?" asked Agatha, looking down at herself.

"Well, whatever year you came from..." Harriet began to say.

"1926." Agatha replied.

"Well, in 1926," continued Harriet. "Showing that much leg below the knee may be acceptable. But in 1895 showing so much as an ankle will brand you a fallen woman! You are going to have to change."

So, after a trip to Harriets wardrobe and with Agatha...