"You are right, Emma.

I don't believe it would be selfish to keep this room.

Now how shall we furnish it ?" "Don't ask me to decide that," protested Emma.

"I feel as though I ought to pack my belongings and go to one of the faculty houses, Grace.

It isn't fair to you for me to stay here and be a cumberer of your room." "Emma Dean, if you do!" Grace caught Emma by the shoulders and proceeded to shake her.
"Wait! Stop!" implored Emma.