"Perhaps, I still feel a little strangeness between us?
It seems to be so formal to call you Miss Minerva.

I don't know what your Christian name is.

Will you tell me ?" Miss Minerva replied rather unwillingly.

"My name is Frances.

Don't call me Fanny!" "Why not ?" "Because it's too absurd to be endured! What does the mere sound of Fanny suggest?
A flirting, dancing creature--plump and fair, and playful and pretty!" She went to the looking-glass, and pointed disdainfully to the reflection of herself.