Now I know how dear Marmee felt when I begged to be an actress.

I never can consent, and yet I may be obliged to give up my wishes, hopes, and plans again.' There was an accent of reproach in his mother's voice, which made Demi pick up his sister with a gentle shake, and the stern command to 'drop that nonsense in public'.
'Drop me, Minion, or I'll give you the Maniac Bride, with my best Ha-ha!' cried Josie, glaring at him like an offended kitten.

Being set on her feet, she made a splendid courtesy, and dramatically proclaiming, 'Mrs Woffington's carriage waits,' swept down the steps and round the corner, trailing Daisy's scarlet shawl majestically behind her.
'Isn't she great fun?
I couldn't stop in this dull place if I hadn't that child to make it lively for me.

If ever she turns prim, I'm off; so mind how you nip her in the bud,' said Teddy, frowning at Demi, who was now writing out shorthand notes on the steps.
'You two are a team, and it takes a strong hand to drive you, but I rather like it.

Josie ought to have been my child, and Rob yours, Meg.
Then your house would have been all peace and mine all Bedlam.