"Emily," she said, jumping up, "say nothing about it; not a word.

It is of no use.

The thing is done and over, and let it altogether be forgotten." "It is done and over, certainly," said Mrs.Trevelyan.
"Exactly;--and I suppose a girl may do what she likes with herself in that way.

If I choose to decline to take anything that is pleasant, and nice, and comfortable, nobody has a right to scold me.

And I won't be scolded." "But, my child, who is scolding you ?" "You mean to scold me.