Her mouth as large as her daughter Harriet's, not puckered at all, but frankly open in an alarming slit, in her amazement.
"When for goodness sake has the man courted you ?" she burst forth at last.
"I don't know." "Well, I don't know, if you don't.

You haven't been meeting him outside the house.

No, you have not.

You are a lady, if you have been brought up by old maids, who tell lies about spades." "I did not know until this afternoon," said Annie.

"Mr.von Rosen and I went out to see his rose-garden, while Aunt Harriet--" Then the old lady shook the bed with mirth.
"I see," said she.