... By KAY DAVIES. I LEFT my things on the table, and as no one was attending to my wants, I strolled round to try and find a hat for myself, my own being rather passé. There were two assistants, but their attention was not for me. They were busy talking in a far corner, so, after trying to catch the eye of one or the other of them, I set off on my own peregrinations. The hats were quite dreadful. ...