There were half a dozen dolls in the window. They were all on one shelf. Each doll was dressed in the clothes of the country from which it came. There was Japanese doll in Kimono, and a doll in the grass skirt form Fiji. A third wore the kilt of Scotland, and a fourth had on the tall, black hat of Wales. Next cane a Red India doll which wore a coloured blanket, and shoes called moccasins. Last of all was the English doll, a neat little girl in school uniform.
It was going to be very hard for Amana to choose one doll from this charming collection. Each had something that made it seem nicer than the others. Yet, only one could be chosen. She had no money for more than one. Was it to be the biggest or the prettiest?